The contest
One of my favorite youtubers are hosting a contest. It's basically where you donate for raffle tickets. The money gets donated to charity plus some put back for the expenses of the winner.
You get to go to London, stay at a hotel down the road from Dan and Phils flat for 21 days, hang out with Phil for 18/21 days and basically that's it. Pretty sure there's something about a video in there.
I donated to the contest. Around 100 dollars for 100 tickets. I won't win but it's worth it to donate to charity. Plus it's a small chance of hanging out with Phil.
I am a 20 year old woman and I've liked Phil for awhile. I like Dan too but Phil's my favorite of the two. PINOF is my all time favorite.
I finally entered the contest and was kinda happy. It was exciting having a chance to meet THE Phil Lester. I close my iPad and lay down on the couch. It would be a another week until drawings so I had a lot of down time.
Well not really. I still had work and basically just work. I had to clean around and on the off chance I win start packing. I knew I wouldn't but I was planning on taking a trip across the state to see my aunt if I didn't.
She basically raised me so I owe her a visit. Even if I do win I'll end up visiting. I looked out the window as I yawned. It was dark so I decided to call it an early night. I head to bed and dream of meeting Phil.
(A week and a half later)
I woke up excited for today. It was the day the winner was announced. I got on and saw the livestream started already. I freaked out and clicked on it. Nothing had happened yet.
Phil was thanking his fans and I smiled as he made jokes and laughed at his own jokes. The then when over to the site and clicked a few things.
"The first place winner, who gets to come meet me and stay here for a little, is..." he dramatically stopped and my heart dropped "Y/N L/N!" He exclaimed.
I jumped up and screamed. I yelled out holy shit and other words, not knowing how to react. I'm sure my neighbors did not appreciate.
"The plane ticket has been emailed and Y/N your flight is at 8:00pm (your time zone) tomorrow" he said smiling.
He went on talking about a lot of other stuff as I remained elated. I sang and danced around, last minute packing. Grabbing extra chargers and leggings. I found a few pairs of jeans. I tried to find the brightest clothes I owned just to stand out but also look cute.
I texted my aunt to let her know that I won and I would be gone for a little. She agreed to stay at my apartment to watch over my fish and ferret. I'd have one day to myself fully, and two half days to myself. The rest was hanging with Phil, which was my favorite part.
I called into work and got my vacation days I've been saving up, then walked over to my ferrets cage. I smiled at her.
"Junebug, mommys gonna miss you" I said, petting her through the side. She looked at me and rubbed her head against me "keep an eye on Gerald. Make sure he doesn't jump out of the fish bowl or something"
After all that, I had to go to work. I couldn't wait to tell my friends at the café that I'm going to London. I can't wait to go to London in general. It's such a pretty place.
{time skip}I leave, getting in my car and driving to my job. I go inside and immediately am approached by my boss. She knew about the contest. She has also been the one who answered when I called in.
I had a lot of days of vacation time, but had to make a few days up after the trip, and visit to my aunt.
I talked to my friends and did my job. After 7 hours of suffering, I left and went home. At this point it was 7:30 so I decided not to eat because it was later now.
I saw a new video for DAPG so I watched it. I shot my aunt a text and started to doze off after 10 minutes. Phils laugh woke me up each time. I decided to go to sleep.
Getting up, I closed my laptop and walked to my room. I leave tomorrow I thought to myself. I took off my shirt and pants, going to sleep in just underwear.
One again I dreamt of Phil and I hanging out. I moved around a lot but still stayed sound asleep.
Suddenly light was in my eyes. I opened them up and heard my alarm suddenly go off. I sighed and got in the shower to get ready for my flight later.
It was 12:00 pm and I gad a lot of time to burn but I decided to get ready anyways. I cleaned off and wore a short, floral lace dress. It was now 1:00 and I couldn't wait for 8.
I watched some YouTube, cleaned the house, called and texted all my friends about it, and napped. It was only 4:00 now and it seemed like it was taking forever for 8:00 to come.
The vacuum ran for the third time as I was trying to pass time. My apartment was crystal clean at this point and it was still only 4:30.
I decided to sit at my laptop and physically print out the plane ticket instead of having to pull it up on my phone. That took 15 minutes. I turned on tv and just blankly stared at it.
I slowly dozed off, then woke up at 6:30. I slightly freaked out but grabbed my stuff to pack the car. I had my keys and double checked to make sure I have all my carry ons with me.
"Goodbye for now apartment" I whispered as I locked the door, put the key under the mat, then went out to my car. I'd have to pay for my parking at the airport.
I packed it all up and drove the long 1 hour drive to the airport. Then if I calculated right, it'd take 5 minutes to park, 10 minutes to get to the building, another ten minutes getting checked and going through customs, and then a five minute sit waiting to be boarded into the plane.
The traffic flows and I then park. I grab my stuff and walk in going to the customs. I had to get checked twice and it took longer than expected. I was in a panic as I only had like 2 minutes left to get to the plane before it stops boarding.
At first I had a slow pace but then I sped up. People ran into me and I almost fell twice. I started to freak out more having only like a minute left.
"Last call for boarding flight 187" I ran to it and make it just in time.
I give the lady my ticket, out of breath. I handed her my passport for her to verify. She then let me through, so I put my bag in the bag collection for the flight and kept my carry on bag with me. The lady smiles as I board the plane.
"Enjoy your flight" she says as I pass by. I'm out of breath so i don't respond. I take my seat and relax. I send one last goodbye to my friends and on my snap story, then put my phone up.
After ten minutes the pilot announced the take off of the plane. Sitting back, I adjust myself and look out the window as we take off.
Goodbye everyone I think to myself as the ground slowly disappears. A feeling of zen goes over me as I close my eyes to sleep on the flight. Now 8-10 hours of flying.
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