The contest

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I wake up suddenly to my alarm screeching in my ear. "Ugh, whyyyyyyy" I moan. I get up and choose an outfit for hell... I mean school... my black eclipse shirt, ripped black jeans, and black converse. I fix my hair and walk down the stairs and look at the time," 6:30... sweet I have 45 min to school. Laptop, here I come!" I open my laptop and am scrolling through Twitter when one post catches my eye, '' Hello Internet, so Phil and I have decided to do a little contest, all you have to do is send in a 1 to 2 paragraph essay explaining why you want to meet us and whoever we like the most gets to spend 1 week in the U.K with Phil and I. Good luck see you later!" I read aloud. Of course I want to spend a week with Dan and Phil, who the hell wouldn't? Checking my watch I realize that I need to go to school. "Shit I gotta get to walking." I grab my keys, lock the door, and head to hell.
A/n: so this is my second story on Wattpad and I just wanted to say that this story is dedicated to my good friend Jillian. So hope you enjoy!

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