What's Wrong What's Right

Chapter 2

10:45 am the clock reads. I begin to wake up. I open my eyes and I noticed that I'm not on a pillow. My head is warm. I then look around and see that Dan's Mac is on the side. Wait! Dan! I suddenly jump up out of his lap. His lap! OH MY GOD! I don't really know how to feel weather to fan girl or to be angry. I rush up and go to the bathroom to think everything through. I just can't. I then walk out to find Dan still sleeping. I go to their kitchen and look for food to cook to repay the for all good things they have done. I just make pancakes though. I look over and I see Dan awake. He doesn't say anything and goes to his room. Right after, a door opens and Phil appears.

"Morning" he says with a cheerful smile.

"Good Morning" I say back.

"What is all this?"

"I made a little something to show my gratitude."

"Wow that's really nice thanks mate."

"No thank you for letting me stay I promise I will leave soon."

"No, no take as long as you need."

Dan comes back out. He seems to be really tired. He then looks up at Phil and I.

"Wow this smells good." Dan says.

"Thank you" I say in return. Dan just looks at me in realization that I was the one who made it. Dan and Phil then puts out plates and grabs some pancakes. I eat the last one left. Dan then turns the tv on and puts on The Next Big Chef. It's just silence between us and the tv. It's really awkward. Phil then gets up and washes his plate.

"It was amazing thank you." He says.

"Nope"

"Wasn't it delicious, Dan?" Phil says as Dan does not reply. We all just clean up and the both of them went to their rooms. I get some clothes out and my bath stuff out.

"I'm going to take a shower okay?" I say knocking at Dan's door.

"Okay." he says. I wonder what is wrong with him. Maybe he is just have one of those days when he is to lazy to talk. Or was it about last night. Whatever. I go to The bathroom and turn on the shower. I grab my body wash and shampoo to the shower. I them get in and start day dreaming about life. I then get out, put some clothes on, and do my hair. I just leave my hair down and flowing like usual. I noticed that my hair is similar to Dan's brownish hair. I take my stuff and go back to the living room. Phil is sitting on the couch watching TV as I walk in.

"Oh, there you are." He says, "I've been meaning to ask you, would you like to go to dinner with us?"

"Are you sure?" I reply.

"Yeh why not."

"Okay, I would love to, thank you." I then sit next to him and watch TV. He has American Horror Story on. To be honest I have never seen it before. Suddenly Dan walks in and sits next to Phil on the other side of the couch with his Mac. He just leaves is on his lap and watches with us. Everything is just silent.

3 hours later all three of us get up and get ready for dinner. I put on a dress covered with blue and black flowers. I get out of the bathroom to see Phil.

"Hey, I can't go to dinner after all," he says, "I got a meeting, sorry."

"Oh okay, then Dan and I will get take out." I say

"Oh no you guys can still go."

"Oh okay then."

"DAN!" Phil yells, "Sam is going to dinner with you, so hurry"

"Do I have to?!?" Dan yells back as he comes out of his room.

"Yes Dan, be nice." Phil says.

"Oh alright."

"Have a good evening you two." Phil says as Dan leads me out the door. There was a taxi right when we exited the building. Dan and I jump in and tell the diver to go to Lebury, a really fancy British restaurant. As we ride through the London city, no one spoke at all. We finally arrived and it looked like a hotel at first, but it was really nice. The place has red and black tables and walls with a huge chandelier hanging from the roof. We sit down 4 tables away from the entrance. The waiter gave us our menus and left us. The awkwardness is just killing me.

"So, what do you think about getting?" I ask him. He just looks at me with a blank stare. .__.

"Are you going to speak?" I say as nice as I can be.

"Fine, I'll talk," he says sarcastically, "I'll have the Honey Shrimp."

"At least enjoy yourself." I command as he just looks at me.

"What would you lovely lads like today?" The waiter says. I believe his name is Bob.

"I'd like a salad with no tomatoes please." I reply.

"I'll have the honey shrimp." Dan says right after me. The waiter then left us all alone. I'm trying to think of what to say, but I just can't.

"No tomatoes, ahe." Dan says.

"Don't like them at all tbh." I reply.

"Really." He says with a slight smirk.

"Yeh, got a problem."

"Hey loosen up."

"Using my own words against me."

"Just a little."

"Well then."

"How long have you been a fan?"

"Ever since you made videos, actually." I say trying not to sound like a weirdo.

"Really? I hope you aren't a creepy stalker."

"Maybe I am." I say. It's like something just changed. At first he was just a jerk, but I guess my words worked. He then just smiles at me. Our food finally arrives. We both start eating as we talked.

"So why did you come to England?"

"Oh, to go to the University of London, and get away from my parents. Mainly my dad."

"Haha, why is that?"

"My parents are divorced and my dad is a weird jerk to be honest, but it isn't like I don't love him. He just gets in the way with my future."

"Oh. Well what is your "future?"

"Well I'm planing to become a director."

"As in film?"

"Yep."

"Really I'm surprised you haven't made a YouTube channel yet."

"Well I haven't got ideas, no one will like me, and I don't have a camera."

"Put it up for u not for anyone else. And don't you have a phone?"

"Well maybe someday but I don't think I have the confidence."

"Well okay." He says. He then pays and we both leave. We walk to the park near the restaurant. It's about 8 so no one is there. We both then sit on the park bench which happens to look over the city. It is extremely beautiful with all the lights and a few twinkling stars. We are both just memorized by the beauty. An hour later, we both get back in a cab. Both looking out the window.

"Hey thanks for tonight." I say.

"Oh no thank you." He says

"For what?"

"Telling me to enjoy myself. I had a great time." He replies. I just keep looking out the window. I move my hand behind me. Suddenly I feel a soft substance touch my hand. I look and I see that the hand touching mine is Dan. We both look at each other. I just stare into his sparkling hazel eyes. His lips look so soft and now my eye stare at them. Our faces come closer and closer. Then my eyes shut.