Chapter Four... CHAPTER ONE: https://facebook/DanHowellAndPhilLesterWhiskers/posts/729287777102280?notif_t=like CHAPTER TWO: https://facebook/DanHowellAndPhilLesterWhiskers/posts/730359360328455 CHAPTER THREE: https://facebook/DanHowellAndPhilLesterWhiskers/posts/730414730322918 -Llamalion (Recap: Dan woke up a girl! >_< Carrie has come over after being called at four am, and is currently sleeping. Dan, re-named Dani and Phil are in the front room. Oh, Dan/Dani is a She now...) GIRL PROBLEMS CHAPTER FOUR **DAN/DANIS POV** Ph-Phil. I have to tell you something... I stutter, turning to him. He seems to notice that its gonna be important, as he focuses on me. Dan... I mean, Dani... I have to tell you something too... He mumbles, face slowly beginning to burn red. Phil. I- I... I begin to say, but words fail me. I cant tell him! Hed just reject me, leave. I knew it. I mean, Id had at least a million dreams where that had happened. Dani. Just say it. Please? He whispers, looking down at the sofa. I take a deep breath, before uttering the words that may potentially destroy our friendship. Phillip Lester. I lo- I start, but am cut off by the sound my phone ringing from my room, and a very grumpy Carrie Fletcher marching in, brandishing it. DANIEL JAMES HOWELL I AM GOING TO MURDER YOU! I WAS HAVING A LOVELY DREAM WHERE SOMEONE GAVE ME A LIBRARY FOR MY BIRTHDAY AND THEN YOUR BLOODY PHONE WAKES MY UP! She screams in my face, thrusting the iPhone at me. I smile apologetically at her before answering. Hello? Hey, Dan! PJ shouts down the line Wait... Who is this, and why is your voice so high pitched? I pale, not knowing how to answer the question. Phil, like the saviour he is, notices my expression and snatches the phone. Hey, PJ! Oh, and Chris! Oh yeah... Uh... He starts, not knowing what to say. Wait, what? No! Chris, we arent together! He protests No, neither of us has a girlfriend, either! He... Just isnt feeling very well, okay? Oh no hes being sick! At this, Phil frantically makes gestures at me, and I make help-I-am-being-sick noises. Okay, bye! Phil yells into the phone, ending the call and placing the phone down onto the table with a bang. Carrie comically wipes her forehead Phew! That was a close one, yall! She laughs and I join in, nervously, however. Phil remains silent. Im tired. See you later, people. He mutters, standing up and walking down the corridor, into his room. Wow, what got him all moody? Carrie jokes. When I remain silent, she stops laughing. Seriously, what were you two talking about before I walked in? She asks, searching my eyes. Nothing! I say brightly, forcing a smile. Now do you want to watch some girly stuff? SHERLOCK!! She yells, and I laugh, switching the TV on and searching it up. An hour later, I hear a knock on the door and get up, walking towards it. Unlocking the door, I open the door and peer outside. Crap. Pj and Chris stand there, holding flowers and a card GET WELL SOO- They begin to yell, then realise that I am not Dan nor Phil. WHO ARE YOU!? Pj screams, Holding the flowers like a baseball bat. Peej, you are about at intimidating as a pink butterfly stuck on a marshmallow. I laugh. Pj swings at me, but its stopped by Chris. Then he utters words I hoped they would never say. Dan, is that you?
Posted on: Tue, 18 Feb 2014 20:46:07 +0000
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