Heartbroken ❥ Dan Howell x Reader

Chapter Eight

MORGAN STOP READING THIS.

I'm going to start putting your thoughts in italics (these) so that they fit in more seamlessly with the story (unless it's in someone's speech for emphasis, but you should be able to tell the difference).

ALSO THIS STORY HAS 100 READS?? WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS LOVE??

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Anyway I'm going to stop rambling.

Here you go~

"(Y/n), hurry up! We have to get to the thing with Dan and Phil!"

"One second Em, I'll be right there!"

Emma sighed. "I'm waiting in the hall!" She called out.

Looking in the mirror, you decided on your outfit. Some black ripped skinny jeans, a plain grey t-shirt, and black sneakers. You brushed your teeth, did your hair, etc, etc.

~Lil baby time skip~

Waiting on the side of the stage, you waited for the announcer person to call out for you and Emma to come on. The stage had two tables with various items on them, and two chairs behind each one. The audience was absolutely packed. The announcer stood in the center of the stage, with a microphone in hand.

"So ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Dan Howell and Phil Lester!" He yelled enthusiastically.

You watched as Dan and Phil ran onto stage from the opposite side you and Emma were on, waving to the crowd as they did so. The audience couldn't fucking even. A group of girls with cat whiskers on their faces looked like they were about to pass out.

"And without further adieu, (Y/n) (L/n) and Emma Caths!"

You and Emma ran onto stage, waving at everyone, and sat in your chairs. Again, people couldn't fucking even.

"Oh my god, you guys are going to blow out my eardrums!" You laughed. As the cheering died down, the announcer explained the game.

"You, the viewers, have submitted questions that our lovely best friend duos will answer! (Y/n) will answer questions about Emma, Dan will answer questions about Phil, and vice versa. If they answer, they get a point. If they refuse, they have to eat something gross. So are you ready to get started?!"

The fans screamed.

"I SAID ARE YOU READY?!"

They screamed louder.

"I'd appreciate it if you guys didn't make us go deaf during this." Emma smirked. "But I don't think that's going to happen."

"Let's get started!"

~Another lil baby time skippity skip~

The score was 10-10, and you just needed one more point to win.

"Emma, here's your question - in her truth or dare video, (Y/n) said she fancies someone. Who is it?"

OH JESUS LORD SAVE ME WHAT THE ACTUAL LIVING HECKING FUCK DID THEY JUST ASK?!?!

You started to turn as red as a tomato. You knew Emma was competitive, and she wasn't about to lose this.

"I think I'm gonna go." You said uncomfortably while scooting away to the side of the stage on your chair.

"Oh no, you have to come here and face the shame!" Dan said jokingly. Then he stood up and walked over to your chair, grabbed the back of it, and dragged you back to your table. You started to laugh because the whole thing just seemed funny, which made Dan laugh. You don't remember either of you moving, but soon you were both just sitting on the floor of the stage, crying laughing. At one point the laughing got so bad that you leaned your head on Dan's shoulder - and from that, the audience screamed, and cheered; sure, some booed, and yelled "WHAT ABOUT PHAN?!", yet most of them were cheering. Was that flirty?! What even is flirting?! I'M NOT AN EXPERT ON LOVE I'M JUST A YOUTUBER.

The cheering broke you and Dan out of your laughing fit, and you both looked up, blushing. Emma and Phil were just staring at you like you were aliens, which made you want to laugh more.

Have some composure, (y/n).

You and Dan sheepishly went back to your seats, and let the announcer continue. He seemed annoyed.

"Anyway, let's try this again. Emma, in her truth or dare video, (Y/n) said she fancies someone. Who is it?" He asked.

Emma looked helplessly at you, and at the scoreboard. "I guess I'd have to say... She fancies someone who isn't a YouTuber, so there's no point in me telling you!"

You mentally sighed with relief. Emma's a good liar, and can always find a way to cheat the system.

"Well then... I suppose that puts the score at eleven to ten, making Emma and (y/n) our winners!"

Some people booed and said it didn't count, but you were relieved that Emma saved you from embarrassment. If she said Dan... You didn't want to think about that.

Whatever I feel for Dan probably doesn't even count as a crush... I'm just star-struck.

So there you go! What do you think? Any constructive criticism is helpful, because it lets me know what you, as the reader want to see! Once again, I'm so grateful for the support on this book, it means the world to me :)

Bye my beautiful babes!

-Kayla xx