Dan: Hi.
Unknown: Woah, you texted me first!?!
Dan: Shut up! I have to ask you a question.
Unknown: Like what? ;)
Dan: Holy Hell stop! What is your name?
Unknown: Why should I tell you?
Dan: I'll block your number.
Unknown: It's quite a nice day outside, don't you think?
Dan: Quit stalling!
Unknown: Make me. ;)
Dan: Ew. Just answer the damn question.
Unknown: Well you asked for it. My name is Phil, Phil Lester.
My jaw dropped. Phil Lester. The Phil Lester from MY school was texting me thos whole entire time. I blushed slightly while I read his name. "No Dan. You're straight and have a girlfriend, what the fuck." I quickly covered my mouth seeing how I said that out into the open.
Phil: Hellooooooo? Danny boy? Are you still there?
Dan: Don't call me that.
Phil: Yay, you're alive!
Dan: I have to go Lily is waiting outside.
Phil: Bye Princess.
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~A/n Well that took a turn. I hate Lily so much? Like wtf, bitch be gone.
*Hands out juice boxes*-Briar <3
(Have a amazing day/night!)
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FanfictionThis story is dealing with Phil Lester and his childhood best friend Dan Howell. Dan fucking Howell.