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It was dark. Very very dark. Dan had a head ache that felt like multiple gnomes were hammering his brain. He felt like he was going to throw up. He tried to remember what had happend prior to this but all that could come to mind was going to a party with Chris, PJ, and Phil. Everything after, he was blanking on. Suddenly, his stomach gave him the quick T-10 seconds until eruption warning. Dan sat up, hitting his head on whatever was above him. "Ow.." He said quietly. He saw something to his side move slightly. Dan pushed on the sides and they collapsed. Pillows. He crawled out and rushed to the bathroom locating the toilet. After completing that unwanted task, Dan looked around to assess the situation. He was wearing clothes, which was good on its own, but he was also wearing the same clothes worn on the afternoon of the party so it must've not been too long of a time gap. However, he definetly wasn't in London. It looked like a hotel room. A rather fancy one at that. He looked to the bed where he had emerged. The sheets were on the floor creating a barricade around the bed. Near the pillow that had moved earlier was Phil. Innocent and sleeping on the floor, holding a little red vlogging camera in his hands. He too was wearing the same clothes as those from the party. Dan walked over, "Phil?" No response. He lightly kicked Phil. "Phil?" Dan repeated. "Hm?" Phil answered softly. "Wake up. I don't know where we are." Phil opened his eyes blinking a few times before clutching his head. Dan reached down and took the camera. Phil stood up and ran to the bathroom, throwing up as Dan had done. "I think we're is Vegas, Phil." Phil returned. "Why?" Dan held up a room key. On it, it had the words Among the top rated hotels in Vegas. "I'm calling PJ." Phil said. Dan nodded.
PJ's phone rang. A very confused Chis stood up from his former postion which was propt against the bathroom door. Chris grabbled the phone from a table and pressed answer. "Hello?" He croaked. "PJ?" "No, it's Chris." Chris replied as he walked around the Hotel, searching for PJ. "Do you know where you are? Dan and I just woke up in a hotel and we think we're in Vegas." It was Phil. "Uh... Yeah? I woke up to PJ's phone ringing and am in the same predicament here." Chris opened the bathroom door which was previously locked. PJ was asleep in the bathtub. "PJ!" Chris hissed softly hoping Phil wouldn't hear. "So do you know what hotel you're in?" Phil asked. "One sec." PJ's eyes fluttered open. He scanned the room and got up, first looking in the mirror then around the room. Chris found a room key. "There's a room key in here that says 'among the top rated hotels in Vegas'. I don't know if that really helps." "Ours says that too. Whats your room number?" "Who are you talking to? Where are we?" PJ asked grogily as he opened up some of the cuboards. "Phil and Vegas." Chris said in a hushed voice, covering the speaker. Chris opened the door to the room and looked at the number. "We are in room 732." "Okay, come up here. We are in room 846." Phil said sounding more calm after being given this news. He hung up the phone and went to PJ. "Um so, Dan and Phil are upstairs and we are in Vegas. I can't remember anything after having a couple drinks with you, Dan, and Phil. Can you?" "Nope. But I do have this camera. Are we going to Dan and Phils room now?" PJ replied. Chris nodded.
PJ and Chris quickly arrived to Dan and Phil's hotel room. Phil opened the door to let them in. Dan was sitting at Phil's laptop syncing the videos from the little red vlogging camera. "One bed." Chris said quietly so that only PJ could hear it. "What?" PJ replied just as silent. "There is only one bed in this hotel room." He explained. PJ soon caught on. "So uh.. where did you guys wake up?" PJ asked. "I woke up underneath the bed surrounded by pillows and Phil was on the floor next to the bed. What about you guys?" Dan asked in response. "I woke up outside the locked bathroom door and PJ was in the bathtub." Phil started to laugh but covered his mouth and quickly stopped. "You have a camera too?" Dan questioned, glancing at the camera PJ was holding at his side. "Uh, yep!" PJ handed Dan the camera who then proceeded to sync those videos up to the laptop as well. "So what are you doing exactly?" PJ said searching the laptop for hints. "We're trying to sync the videos up and put them in order to find out what happend after the party and how we got here." Phil answered. "All done!" Dan said anxiously. The four hovered over the laptop as Dan scrolled down to the oldest video and clicked play.
Phil held the camera to the mirror where himself and Dan wore suits. "We are looking quite dapper." Dan said ironically, imitating a stereotypical British sentence. Phil laughed. "This might actually be my first official suit and friends party." Phil announced. "Is it really?" "Yeah!" "Well this will be fun." Dan smiled. "Lets-a-go!" Phil said in the voice of Mario.
The clip cut out. "Well I remember that." Phil said. "Me too." "What's next?" Chris asked. "Uh, it looks like its from your camera Chris." Dan clicked on the next video.
"Look at Dan's girl drink." Chris teased. Dan smiled and held up his umbrella lemon drink. Phil took a shot and PJ watched, counting how many he could do. Chris turned the camera to his face and wiggled his eyebrows. Suddenly, Dan slammed down his now empty drink. "ANOTHER." He shouted, pretending to be Thor. Chris, Phil, and PJ laughed. "How many is that now Dan?" Phil asked. "I could ask you the same thing." Dan said, nodding his head torwards the multiple empty shot glasses. Phil protectivly wrapped his arm around them.
"That wasn't bad either." PJ said. "Yeah I mean at least we know for sure that we were overly drinking before we decided to go traveling, not on any drugs of any sort." Dan sighed in relief with the knowlege that anything stupid from this point on, could be blamed on the alcohaul. "The next clip is also from you, Chris."
"I liked Vegas." Phil said. "Yeah, we should go back some day." Dan agreed. "Why don't we go now?" Chris asked. "I don't know." Dan laughed. "Do you want to?" Chris asked. Phil nodded visiously. "Then lets go!" PJ almost yelled. They stood up and started walking. "We are going to Vegas again guys!" Chris exclaimed, facing the camera torwards his nose, accidentally cutting out his eyes. The camera was then faced at their shoes and continued recording for a few seconds. Dan said something but whatever it was, it was inaudible from the camera.
"So we're definetly in Vegas." Dan announced. "Are we now?" PJ said sarcastically. "Next video!" Phil said quickly before either could start something. "It's from us Dan." The four regained their focus to the laptop.
"Plane!" Dan and Phil said in unison to the camera. They were sitting in seats on a plane. How they were let on is quite the question. They appeared to be still drinking.
"That was short." PJ said. Dan had already clicked on the next video.
"We are currently going to go get some current currency!" Chris said. Dan did his obviously fake laugh. "Why are we going to get moneys Dan?" Chris asked for his viewers. "We are going to the... Bar?" Dan said looking at Phil for confirmation. Phil nodded. Chris pointed the camera at his face and nodded wide eyed. "We are going to the bar of dreams!" Chris exclaimed.
Dan now sat at the desk with one hand on his face, propping it up and the other on the back of the chair. "So we are getting money for a bar in vegas when we are already drunk?" He sounded quite out of it. "Uh huh." Chris said, clicking on the next video for him.
"Okay it's filming, now what is so funny?" Dan asked impatiently, pointing the camera at a laughing Chris and PJ. "We were only discussing how people lose their pants when you two touch eachothers knees. So like what if you two kissed?" Chris asked. Dan turned the camera around to face himself and Phil. Dan wasn't blushing or laughing. He looked as if someone had just challenged him to pick up coins from the floor and teased him because they didn't think he could do it. Dan moved Phil's head and leaned in to kiss him. A panicked expression displayed itself across Phil's face for a split second before their lips collided. At first, Phil didn't kiss back. Pretty soon he gave in. Their heads moved in sync with eachother. Almost like their life had one purpose and it was to do this one thing. Their lips began to open up when they realized what was happening and snapped back to reality. They faced the camera and blushed a bright red. "Whoaf." Chris said from behind the camera.
Everyone sat up straight now. Dan and Phil were both as bright red as they were in the video. "So... You two.. Kind of made out." PJ clarified. Chis let out the ghost of a laugh, which sounded like a dog snoring. Dan speedily clicked on the next video, hoping to avoid the awkwardness. Or maybe just leave it for later at the least.
Chris's camera was shaking slightly. "All this face eating made us a bit hungry so we got food!" "We has the foods!" Dan said giggling. "Food!" Chris pointed the camera at the assortments of foot that filled the table. In the center, was a basket of fries. PJ put ketchup over them. "What are you doing?!" Dan said as Phil stuffed his face with a buger to the right of him. "Do you not like ketchup or something?" PJ asked innocently. "I like ketchup, but I don't want it spread around like spagetti all over my fries. I want it placed gently to the side. Like a little puppy snuggled on a blanket." Dan explained. "You like to dip your fries in liquid sleeping puppy?!" Chris cried out. "Yes." Dan said jokingly with a hint of a smile. "Don't you?" "Your sick, you know that." Chris backed away. Phil put down his burger and laughed.
"Well that was more... Normal." PJ announced. "Yeah." Dan whispered. He hoped that the rest of the videos were like this. Not worthy of awkward conversations. Maybe he could even put them together (Excluding the kissing part) and make a funny video out of them. That'd be nice. He wouldn't have to create a new video Wednesday if he'd already filmed on from Vegas. Dan relaxed a bit and slouched in his seat. He moved the mouse up and heard the other three shift in their seats anxiously as the next video started to play.