Chapter 1

"Wow, this is really heavy!" said Claire, picking up a box from the trunk. "Anyway, as I was saying, it is just unbelievable, I mean, we're making our dream come true! Aren't you excited?"
"Of course I am," replied Liz as the girls started to go up the stairs. "But you already said you're excited eighteen times since we left home."
The girls laughed and walked up the stairs until they found Charlie in front of their flat's black door.
"Ohmygod this is so exciting!" Charlie squealed.
"I know!" Liz and Claire said at the same time and the three laughed.
"Wait, why didn't you go in already? You waited for us?" asked Claire.
"Awww that's sweet of you!" added Liz.
"Umm, nope. Actually, I can't remember where the key is." Said Charlie. The three spent about five minutes looking for the key in their bags, wallets, purses, until they found it in Charlie's jeans pocket.
"Okay okay, you ready girls?" Charlie said excitedly as she put the key in the lock. "Our first-ever independent flat, and it's in LONDON! Well, here we go…"
The other two murmured enthusiastically, and Charlie opened the door.
"Oh my…" they said simultaneously.

"… And pushed it down the stairs," Charlie chortled, jumping around the brand new living room.
"I crashed my car into the bridge!" Liz responded.
"I don't care! I l love it! I don't care! I love it!" the pair sang loudly to the music from their amplifier.
"Girls, I love you, but do shut up." Asked Claire from the next room.
"I DON'T CARE!"
Claire rolled her eyes and proceeded putting the books on the shelf.
It has been four hours since they arrived, and they got to re-arrange the furniture in the whole flat, fill the kitchen with sweets they bought on the way, log in the telly, the microwave, the fridge, each of their laptops and of course the amplifier, hang some shelves in the living room and put on them pictured of their friends back home- but mosly, they walked in and out the rooms a hundred times. Each of them got a room- technically, Liz's room used to be a library\ office, but she said she wouldn't care sleeping with books. They also had a small living room and kitchen, a bathroom + toilets and a storeroom\ laundry room.
At some point the three agreed they would have more fun with music on, so Charlie suggested her playlist, which included mostly common pop songs.
Liz and Charlie skipped to the next song and kept decorating but mostly jumping and dancing. At that point Claire joined her cheerful friends in the next room.
"I got the eye of the tiger, the fire," she jumped and howeled.
"Dancing throught the fire," Charlie replied.
"'Cause I am the champion," Liz continued.
"And you'tr gonna hear me ROAR!" they all screamed and fell laughing on the couch.
"I can't believe we're twenty-one and this is what we do." Said Charlie, and the others said nothing, agreeing quietly and smiling.
"Okay then.. umm…" thought Claire aloud. "Why won't we get dressed and go out to the neighborhood to celebrate our first night in London?"
"Yes!" said Charlie and Liz, and the three hurried to their unpacked suitcases.

"…And Dan is drinking his 60 shades of grape juice again!" said Phil to the handy cam he was holding. "What is it with you and that juice anyway?"
"We have a deep romantic and sexual relationship, can't you tell?" answered Dan to the cam, and then got his face closer to the lens. "But I might cheat on it with a cup of coffee every morning. Just between us." He whispered.
Phil shut the camera down and went back to finish his meal. "Oh, you know," he said to his friend between bites. "We haven't found a challenge for the show on Sunday."
"Hmm." Dan took a sip from his juice while thinking of an idea. "Oh! Maybe… we can do something with straws?"
"Straws are good." Agreed Phil. "We can try something at home. Maybe we can-"
Phil stopped talking and looked at the girls that were sitting few tables away from them. They were three, and they were pretty quiet until now, when they started whispering and giggling.
"What is the deal with them?" Phil asked Dan and looked around the room for their waiter.
"Guess they're subscribers or something. I don't know." Replied Dan. "You should really be used to this by now."
"Yeah but… I don't know, it's still quite weired." He paid and the boys got up. Phil turned the camera on again and started shooting Dan as they walked towards the exit.
"So, Dan," Phil opened. "What are your thoughts about life?"
"Life," said Dan to the camera. "Are like, a glass, full of… I dunno. You're not gonna use that are you? Damn, I'm tired."
"Dan, you've done literally nothing today." Said Phil behind the cam.
"So? I feel like going to sleep now."
"Are you kidding me? You're going to be up with your laptop until three am!"
"No!" protested Dan. "I'm… well… yes. You're probably right."

"So, I think it was a really good first day, wasn't it?" asked Charlie cheerfully. The three were sitting on Claire's bed, after putting bed sheets on all three beds.
"It was! It definitely was. And I can't believe we saw danisnotonfire and Amazingphil in the restaurant!" enthused Liz.
"I know! I hope they didn't notice us though. It could have been so embarrassing." Added Claire.
"I think we totally could say hi. They wouldn't care!" said Charlie, the more confident of the three.
"Whatever. But just think- if we saw them on our first day, who we might see next?" Claire laughed, a playful look in her eyes.
"Oh, come on now," Liz laughed too. "we're here to have fun, not to stalk people, remember?"
The other two nodded and giggled. "Well, I'm off to bed." She added.
"Yeah, I think me too." Charlie agreed.
They each got into their beds when Claire sent a message in their Whatsapp group.

-You're going to be on tumblr for the next two hours, aren't you?-
-Yup- said Charlie.
-Obviously (; - Liz wrote.
-Good tumblring then P: - wished them Claire.