When I wake up, I roll over and look at my clock. Noticing it's noon, almost having a mini heart attack, until I realize it's Saturday. Sighing, I walk to my bathroom and do my daily routine. After I'm finished I pull on a dress, putting a plain jumper over top, and pull out my laptop.
A couple hours later, someone knocks on my door. Ms. Wid. She's one of the nicer ladies who work here. "PJ, There are people here looking for a teenager." Ms. Wid says. I mumble my okay, and put away my laptop. I walk to the bathroom and fix my hair.
My room is close to the room where everyone is, so I just open the door. If they really care to look for someone, they'd notice the open door. I sit on my bed and put my computer on my lap. Over the whole 11 years I've been here, I lost hope of being adopted. "Hey!" I hear a shout from the doorway. "Get in the room you little shit. People will be here soon and I want you gone." Ms. Kand (a not so nice lady here.) said without realizing that the people had already walked in and was listening to her yell at me. "Hey, You don't need to talk to her like that."a voice says, her face flushed and she stumbled over her words, walking away. When she walks away I noticed that the people standing there are no other than Dan Howell and Phil Lester.
I froze and mentally screamed, but if I wanted any chance at all I knew I had to keep it together. "Thanks for that" I mumble. "No problem" Dan said, winking, and then shook his head, realizing what he did, as Phil did. Phil pulled him away and smiled at me.
They looked even more amazing in real life. Dan hair had more texture, and it looked really soft, he even looked a bit more tan. His eyes looked really warm and inviting. Phils dark hair had even more of a contrast to his pale skin, and his eyes were stunning.
A little later they walked back over to me, Phil looked at me, and smiles. "Hi" he says, and waves. "Hello" I say, trying not to mumble. "I'm Dan, and this is Phil. What's your name?" Dan ask with interest. "My name's PJ." I state, trying to keep my voice steady. "Hey, we have a friend named PJ!" Phil exclaimed. I already knew this, but I smiled bigger, even though my cheeks were hurting by now.
"I've never met anyone with my name, I'd be fun to meet them." I instantly regretted it, I hope I didn't make them want to adopt me just because of that. But luckily they just smiled, saying maybe one day I would. I figured they meant anyone with the name PJ, I shrugged it off.
Soon they walked off to talk to someone else. The second they walked away, I turned around, grabbing pillow and screaming into it. Once I stopped screaming, I stayed there laying on my stomach. I was so happy to have even seen them.
I had laid there for a while, and when I sat up I figured they had already left, and was surprised to see them standing in my doorway, talking to each other. "Oh, hey there" I said shocked. "Hey, we were hoping to talk to you" Dan replied, probably noticing I was shocked. "Sure, no problem" I replied trying to shake off the nerves. "What were you hoping to talk about?" "We just wanted to get to know you better" Phil said calmly. "Okay" I shrugged. With that we started a fire round of questions
"How long have you lived here? "
" Eleven years" At this they looked taken aback, but continued with their questions.
"What are your hobbies?"
" I enjoy singing, gaming, and YouTube" This really got their attention.
"Music you listen you?"
" Melanie Martinez, Troye Sivan, 5SOS, and As It Is"
"Favorite game?"
" Portal 2, Mario Kart 8, and any sims game."
" And finally, favorite YouTubers?"
" Umm, to many to choose from." With this Dan and Phil look at each other, nod and smile at me. "See you in a bit" they said, though I probably won't. A lot of people say that just to get away from you.

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Adopted by Phan (a Phanfic)
FanfictionWhen Pj's parents die in a fire when she's only 2, she's taken to an orphanage seeing as the rest of her family was at the party where her parents were when the fire happened. Pj learned to grow up alone, no friends, no one to talk to, just Youtube...