Chapter 1
Grey's POV
I wake with a shake. Dan, I think before yelling, "I'm up! I'm up! Calm the hell down, Dad!" He gives a funny look and says, with my other father, Phil, coming into my room, "Get up, Grey!" I do as I'm told and find my glasses. I got a new pair from Tyler Oakley, a friend and my Godfather, as a birthday present. They have my YouTube name, AmazingGreyisnotonfire, Dan's and then Phil's. Then a Nyan Cat, Llama and a Lion. I put them on and go the bathroom. My hair is the same length as both of my parents, genes, I guess, with Phil's black hair on me but Dan's fringe on me as well. My eyes are a dark blue mixed with a light pastel blue. "You've only got one shot at this preforming arts school, Grey," I tell myself in front before brushing my teeth. I never really care about what I look like, as I'm just another fangirl who's also a YouTuber. I go back to my room and pick out my clothes. Again, I don't give a damn nor a crap about how I look, so the colours I wear are either grey, like my name, or black, like my hair and soul. Okay, now that went to a dark place! I choose a plain black t-shirt with black skinny jeans and a leather jacket with black Converses. I go to the kitchen, where Dan and Phil await me, with two slices of toast and a very weak cup of tea in a Dan and Phil mug, with them as Pixel People. "Grey," Phil says, after I say thank you for my breakfast and eat it, "You can tell people about us and, well everything. We want you to not only be happy, but also make some friends. Please try!" I nod and say, "But you do realize that a, people will take advantage of me, and b, I'm sorta kinda shy around new people!?" They both laugh at my articulate voice, which I got from Dan and from watching too much Winnie the Pooh. I blame my voice for a lot of things. Anyway, I shrug it off and head to the car. It takes us only ten minutes to get there. I read a sign that says, London's School of Preforming Arts and Talented Children. I heard that it's crazy hard to get in here, so how'd I get in? They must've saw some of my videos, seeing I literally have next to no social life. We all get out of the car, and see a lot of teachers, children and parents. Then, and only then do we all realize, I think, that Dan and Phil are the only same sex couple here. We breathe a long wanted breath and then Dan says, "Remember what Phil said. And remember to bring your stuff home," I nod and wave bye. "See ya!" I call back, with Phil laughing at my voice, with Dan looking over. I smile a little at the fact that I wasn't adopted, that I am literally their blood and flesh. Well, with some more fuel to the fire. I walk in and tell myself that this is now part of my life.