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Chapter Four

"Y/N oh my god are you okay?" you hear someone say in a panicked voice. "What happened?" you ask them. "You just straight up collapsed to the floor." you finally recognize as Gabbie. "Ugh," you get up off the floor finally opening your eyes seeing more than just Gabbie surrounded around you. "You caused a scene." Joey laughs. "Oh great. I'll always be known as the girl who fell at a party." you sigh. "At least you'll always be remembered." Gabbie reassure you. "Do you remember how you felt before it happened?" Daniel, Joey's boyfriend, asked concerned. "Um," you try to think back to the events for this. "I walked into the building with Gabbie and." Oh. You feel the heat in your face rise and you can tell that your face is bright red.

"What Y/N? Are you okay?" Daniel asks. You burst out laughing with embarrassment as you spit out "I fangirled." through erupts of laughter. "Fangirled? Oh, come on Y/N.  You're better than that." Joey laughs. You laugh with him feeling the redness in your cheeks start to wash away. "Well, what did you fangirl over?" Gabbie asks. "Oh boy." You say with more laughter. "Dan and Phil." as you say that you here a slight chuckle come from behind you. "Phil shut up." you turn around and see Phil rubbing his arm from where Dan obviously punched him. 

You rush up from the ground screaming. "Look this is hilarious." you see him fight his laughter covering his mouth with his hand. Your cheeks that had just gotten over the burning sensation rose again. You didn't intend on admitting your undying love for the two goofballs. "Oh great." you breathe. "Sorry excuse him. We didn't um. Mean to make you faint." he laughs and you watch has his dimples make a dip in his cheeks. You smile like an idiot and tell him he's all good. "You're Dan and Phil. How could I not?" you joke. He laughs and you feel better about the situation. (Just a little) 

"Y/N! Yoohoo!" Gabbie waves her hand in front of your face bringing you back to reality. "You haven't stopped staring into space from the moment we sat down," she says with sass in her tone. "Sorry." you look down at the table and prop your arms up onto it. "I thought you were going to mingle anyways?" you ask. "None of the boys here want to dance with me," she complains. "Go up to one that is already dancing and twerk on him." you snort. "Oh wow great advice thanks, Y/N" "That's what friends are for." you laugh. "Will you dance with me at least?" she pleads. "Of course why didn't you ask sooner." "I swear!!" you laugh and grab her hand dragging her to the dance floor. 

As you dance with Gabbie you realize how good you have it. You're dancing with tons of YouTubers who had no idea who you were until now. This was your moment to start something great with your life. You're already best friends with Gabbie. She wasn't even sure she was going to like you and now she's awkwardly grinding all up on you. Wow, deep thoughts in this particular situation. What is wrong with me?

Finally, Gabbie had found a boy so you were back at the table staring into nothingness once again. You here a shuffle from the chair beside you and you look over and see Dan. "Oh no." you breathe. "Oh I'm sorry am I not welcomed?" he frowns. "No. No. I'm just from earlier you know." you fight to find the words you wanted to use to make him feel better. 

"Oh I just wanted to see how you were doing." he smiles at you bringing his arms up to lay them on top of the table. 

"I'm fine now. Just something to add to the list of things I cringe about every now and then." you laugh at your self-depriving joke knowing good and well that's Dan's branding.

"I'll cringe with you." he chuckles. "Did I catch your name earlier?" he asks trying to act casual. "No, I don't believe you did." you laugh. "My name is Y/N." you smile at him. "Well I don't have to tell you mine." he chuckles as you squeeze your eyes shut tight and shake your head. "Thanks for that cringe," you say still shaking your head. "You're welcome. I wanted to see it happen from another person perspective. You are less intense." he laughs at you.

"Oh believe me if my brain digs up something really deep and childhood traumatizing my whole body will jitter." you snort quickly throwing your hand up to cover your mouth as you remember all those times alone in your bedroom violently shaking. 

"Oh please not in public." he laughs. "Oh I hope not goodness." you laugh with him. You look into his eyes as you laugh and it makes you serene and relaxed. His dark brown eyes melt into your soul captivating you. You feel safe within his presence. 

"Hey guys." you hear a deeper voice show up. You turn away from Dan to see Phil. You turn bright red and laugh. "Hi," you say quietly. "Hey, Phil." Dan gets up and stands beside Phil. "Were you ready to go?" he asks Phil. "Yea I'm getting tired. 30 years old and everything." he jokes. "Oh! Number exchange?" Dan offers you his phone. "Oh, yea most definitely." you smiling trading phones. "You can get my number from Dan right?" you direct the question towards Phil but you don't look at him. "Of course. I didn't get to formally meet you." he laughs. 

You trade phones back and wave them a farewell. 

Gabbie plops herself down beside you with an expression of excitement on her face and you brace yourself for what is about to unload. "SO?!" she squeaks. You can help but laugh at this. "I formally introduced myself because well. You know that wasn't the best first impression he could have gotten." you laugh looking down at your arms on the table. 

"And I saw the passing of the phones. What did he put his name as in your contacts?" she smiles motioning her hand to look at your phone. "I didn't even think of that," you say as you navigate through your phone for the contacts. You open it up and look for what could be Dan's contact name and your eye catches sight of the unforgettable name. "Of course." you breath as you laugh huffing air out of your nose instead of actually making any noise like a normal human. 

You hand Gabbie your phone and she bursts out with laughter. "DJ Howell? REALLY?" she says through her fit of laughter. "He's such a freaking meme I swear." you laugh taking your phone back from Gabbie. "Are you ready to go?" she laughs at you. "Yes please." you smile out of awkwardness. You gather your things and head outside to grab and Uber. 

Once back at your hotel, you decide to take a shower. "Do you want to shower first?" you ask her. "A shower? Nah. Go ahead," she says passing your offer. "Cool," you say grabbing clothes to sleep in and your phone for music. 

Once in the shower, you place your phone somewhere safe but near you to hear the music. You hear your phone go off indicating that you received a text. Bet that's Dan. You think to yourself. You grab your phone with your dripping wet MOIST fingers and click on the message. "Hey hope we get to hang out for than just at a party." he texted. "I sure hope so. I can't have cringe attacks in public remember." you type back leaving little water droplets wherever your fingers press on the phone screen. 

You step out of the shower and chills run up your body from the cold air making contact with your body. Quickly wrapping the towel around your body you walk over to the mirror and stare inside of it. "Ew what the fuck." you laugh when you see yourself in the mirror. You have hair sticking up in all different types of directions and your hair isn't going in One Direction either. 

After you had fixed yourself up ready for bed you leave the bathroom and walk over to your bed. You don't see Gabbie anywhere and you feel confused. "Gabbie?" you call out to her. "Boo!" she yells popping out from behind the door. You jump dropping your stuff and make a squeak type of noise. "What in the world." she laughs at you. "I don't even know," you say as your voice shakes. You bend down to pick up your items and throw them onto the bed.

"Did he text you?" she asks. You sigh and let a small smile. "Yes." "What'd he say." "He said he hopes to hang out sometime." "He knows you're not from here right." "I'm sure. Our accents don't match." "Yea but your freaking trashcan of a person have picked up British slang because you grew up watching them. Don't know why you did that. But you did." she picks on you. "Because. Teenage me loved YouTube with a burning passion. It's the only reason I have a channel. I would be a [job you want] right now if I hadn't had kicked off." you explain to her. 

"Well get a good nights sleep. We have a lot to do." Gabbie smiles at you. "Goodnight." you smile back at her. You lay down in your bed and softly close your eyes.