"hey, shit head get up"
It's been 7 months since I moved in with Dan and Phil.
"Yasmine! jesus christ, you've been asleep all yesterday and pretty much all today come downstairs and get some lunch"
I bury myself under the blankets. "It's becuase you decided to throw a fucking house party right after I just got back" I mumbled And that is exactly what he did. I get home after visiting my parents in America and I come "home" to him wide eyed and exited telling me that Him, Phil and I are having a huge sleepover here with Carrie, Chris, Pj, Charlie , Jack and Finn. Now sure anyone would be extremly exited about this but I'm not for 2 reasons One, I've never met Jack and Finn and I barley know Chris Two, I was looking forward to relaxing after my horrific plane trip home God forbid I get some relaxing time right?
"Yaz, please come downstairs I miss our talks already"
That voice isn't Dan's "Phil!" I jump out of bed and stare at his cool blue eyes. I missed him more than anyone and I didn't get to see him being that Dan had made me so upset. He smiles and wrapes me into a bear hug and smooths my hair. I try to look up to him but fail being that He's 6"2 and I'm a puny 5"2 "Please stop this, you're worrying me sick" "I'm sorry" I say. He loosens his grip and I stare at the floor. "I'm starving" I mumble slightly embarassed. "I made tea" Phil says and gives me that smile "Tetley tea, british blend just the way you like it" I swear we're getting too close.