All The Youth Is Gone
I looked out my apartment window, Winter in London, how pleasant. It's my first holiday away from home in America. Although my accent is Australian. I started to draw the city, covered in snow, then all of my favourite video game characters. I logged into my computer and watched Dick Figures for the next hour before I heard two boys talking: "Come on! Come on! We're going to be late!" One said, "Phil, calm down. We'll be there in time." The other said. I peeked out my door, "Hello?" I said, they froze, in awkward positions. "Hey! Um..." One of them coughed, he had tree-bark brown hair and darker than black eyes, the other had jet-black hair and the most hypnotic blue eyes. "Um..." The brunette coughed, "I am Dan... This is Phil." He choked; Phil gave me a crooked smile and awkwardly waved. "O...kay then, I'm Logan." I said; I had long light pink hair and bright green/chestnut eyes; Of course they'd look at me funny. "So...Um... Haven't seen you in the building before..." Dan muttered, "Yeah! I'm just staying here for the holidays." I smiled, Phil blushed then turned his head, "We...We're just heading to Radio 1" Dan smirked, "Really? Wow, well... Good luck whatever you're doing." I smiled closing the door. I turned and fell, leaning my back against the wall, sighing. "Who are they?" I spoke to myself, in my mind I expected them to knock on the door and yell: "DAN AND PHIL!" But no... Sadly my humour stays with me. I flipped open my phone and watched the latest 'Smosh' video. God, Ian and Anthony are so cute and hilarious. I decided to look Dan and Phil up on YouTube too, just for laughs. 'Danisnotonfire' and 'AmazingPhil' wow, they were internet famous. I sighed and closed my phone; I called up my friends back in America, "Hey Logan! How are you?" Hannah asked, "Is it good so far in London?" Hunter chuckled, "Hey guys, its cool. It's snowing! But I do miss you." I sighed, "Don't worry Logan!" Hannah comforted, "Yeah, just TinyChat us, okay?" Hunter suggested, "Yeah." I smiled, "Later Guys." I said, "Bye." Both said as I shut my phone. I sighed; this is going to be a long holiday.
I went out shopping in a head-band and a 'Sleeping with Sirens' Tank top, also some torn jeans and blue vans. I just left my hair down and grabbed my 'Spiderman' wallet... Man am I nerdy. I walked to the local grocery store, on my way Dan and Phil rushed down, "Phil! Keep the camera steady!" Dan said running backwards, they both crashed into me. "My Liver..." I said clenching where my liver is, "My Gut!" Phil complained grabbing his stomach, "Oh my head, My Fucking head!" Dan cursed; Dan suddenly looked behind him, "Logan? God! We're so sorry!" Dan apologised, "I think I'll need a liver transplant but otherwise, yeah. You're forgiven." I sighed, Phil offered me to grab his hand, I waved in his face, signalling "No need" And got myself up. I dusted myself off and grabbed my wallet again.
I continued to walk downstairs until I got to the market. "Hello?" I said behind a girl, for she was in my way. "Huh?" She said turning around. It was Bree! Bree moved from America to London a few months ago, I completely forgot! "Logan?" She said squinting her eyes, I nodded excitedly; Bree pulled me in for a hug, "Oh Bree! It's been a long time!" I said happily, "Grocery shopping?" She asked cheekily, "Yep." I smiled, "I was just going there, I'll walk with you" Bree insisted, "Sure!" I smiled; we kept talking about our friends, Sleeping with Sirens, Pierce the Veil and other bands and also funny internet memes. Soon we spilt off to go buy our items, a Microwavable dinner, Jam, Nutella, Bread, Pasta, Wine and Tomato sauce. When I got to the register I paid and saw Bree wave on my way out. I happily sighed; maybe this holiday to London won't be hell after all.