Family (A Dan Howell Fic)

.:Annoying:.

We obviously couldn't walk back in to Dan and Phil's apartment, so the three of us went to my flat and took the fire escape to theirs. Dan knocked on the window.

A scared Phil saw us and opened it up.

"Where have you been!?" He yells at Dan. "And who are they?"

"This is...erm...What's your name again?" He looks at me.

"Oh, Alyssa" I half smile.

"This is Alyssa and Mrs.Andrews, her neighbor.

"Call Me Mary!" Mrs. Andrews says to Phil.

He tries to be calm and say hello to each of us as we climb in the flat.

"Wait, are you the girl who gave our adress?!"

"No, no, that was my daughter!" Mrs. Andrews says positively. She's a bit odd.

Dan motions us to stop chatting and go to the door. I can tell he doesn't like out patience. He seems really annoyed. Probably just at me.

"Ok so Mrs.Andrews, answer the door and pretend this is your apartment. Dan, Phil, and I will be upstairs."

"Alright, sweetie!"

"She's nicer than my mum!" Phil says. I laugh and look at him. He is also the cutest thing,

I try go upstairs first but Dan cuts me off. What is his literal problem. I can hear the volume change as she opens the door. The voices rise and then faint within a second.

"I've realized why you are all here but I would like you to know that no "Dan or Phil" lives here, please leave."

I can see the girls outside walking out but looking inside before they leave. We are sitting on the floor by the top of the stairs watching.

"Dan," I wisper. "Can I borrow your phone."

"Ok?" He is confused but still hands it over.

I go on his twitter before he yanks it back.

"What!?" I yell-wisper.

"What do you think you're gong to do?"

"What you don't trust me?"

"Um, we met this morning?!"

"Sorry." I am starting to become annoyed by him. "Tweet that you've heard about this incident and that you dont live here" It's my fault that this all happened, so they are probably annoyed by me more than I am with him.

He mocks me as if I said the obvious answer. He is mad at me. Ugh. I completely hate it when people are mad at me. Part of the reason I don't like to make friends. My blog is annonymous because of that too.

He looks down to his phone and I walk out the back.

"Where are you going?" Phil asks.

"Home, where else?" I can tell I sound depressed.

"Do you want to stay for dinner, I accidentally made 12 servings of Pasta." He giggles a bit.

"Um, I kind of feel bad about all of this. Its really my fault."

"No, you helped us!"

"I caused this whole thing, and Dan doesn't seem like he likes me very much. It's fine, thank you."

"Dan is always like that, he is just frusterated."

"Um, not today. But tell Dan I'm truly sorry."

Phil waved back and I closed the window after getting out. I could see Dan speaking with Mrs. Andrews throught the window.

Dan was a bit more rough than I exected him to be. Maybe it was just me, he seemed nicer to Phil. I could see him change expressions when talking to him. I was climbing down he stairs and caught a glipse of his face as he turned around. He was hot. He was my "Youtube Crush" if I can say so. Phil was sweet, his eyes were gorgeous, but actally talking to him made me feel like I had a shoulder to cry on. Like and Older Brother. He probably didn't feel the same. Same goes for Dan. I've known them alot longer than they've known me. It's weird, I feel like shouldn't see them again and hopefully dont run into them any time soon. Maybe Phil, but not Dan.