Author's Note: Yay, done with chapter two~! It's not much longer, but I'm still pretty proud of this one. I know it's mostly dialog, sorry :/ Please give reviews so I can make these better!
Once we got to Phil's apartment and he opened the door, the first thing I saw was Dan walking towards the door. I covered my mouth with my hands again, feeling the tears coming on. I knew I was going to meet Dan, but I still cried.
"Who is this?" Dan asked, finally reaching the door.
"Twinkle Toes, you know her." Phil said, patting my back.
I blushed a little, my hands covering my face from the nose down.
"Oh, right." Dan smiled, and then noticed my tears. "Oh, no, stop crying!"
"Don't worry, hugs make it better." Phil laughed a bit.
Dan hugged me, and I blushed again, still not knowing what to do. I finally removed my hands from my face again, and awkwardly hugged him back.
For the next hour or so, Phil showed me around, telling me where things were and how to use things and such, while Dan would just sometimes pop out of nowhere. The first time it happened, Phil was showing me the kitchen.
"This is our collection of random mugs, and-"
Phil was cut off when Dan ran into the room and jumped in front of us. He screamed jokingly, and Phil jumped.
"What?! Bloody hell, Dan!" he said, starting to laugh a little.
I laughed as well, and after Dan left, Phil turned to me and smiled, without saying anything. "What?"
"Nothing, it's just I like it when you smile." he replied. "You just... Weren't earlier today."
I kept smiling, feeling my face grow warm. "Thank you..."
Phil tilted his head, and then I realized I just said that in my normal American accent. A second later, Phil smiled and laughed a little. "That was random, but you to a wonderful American impression."
I silently sighed in relief. I don't know why I didn't want Phil to know I was American and not English, but I really didn't want him to. Maybe I just wanted to feel more like him or something.
"Thank you, again." I said, smiling, back in the fake British accent.
Phil continued to show me around until there was nothing left to show. I would have to sleep on the couch, but I was fine with that.
Phil then decided we would make a video together, whether I liked it or not.
"Well, what are we going to make the video about?" I asked.
"No idea." Phil replied, myself laughing.
We finally decided to make a Q&A after Phil sent out a tweet asking what we should do. Once we were done, Dan, who had been stalking us the whole time, came in and asked if we wanted to go to the shopping center with him for a few hours. I happily agreed, not having been to a mall in England before.
"Whoever gets to their car first gets to drive!" Phil said, about to take off, when I stopped him.
"Wait, what about me?" I asked.
"You get to sit in the passenger seat." Dan said, nodding to himself.
We all started running out of the apartment and down many flights of stairs. That's when I realized how happy I was with my decisions. There I was, running down a million flights of stairs and laughing with AmazingPhil and Danisnotonfire. For some reason it just felt so good to be there, with two other YouTubers.
We got home at midnight, and we all immediately went to sleep. Except right when I was almost about to fall asleep, I realized I had never finished vlogging. I sighed and sat up, grabbing my phone that was on the floor next to the couch. I started to the vlog, and started to speak.
"Hey, guys..." I yawned. "Guess where I am? I'm at Dan and Phil's apartment." I smiled tiredly. "Sorry I haven't vlogged much, but I promise I'll do more soon. Oh, yeah, I also did a video with AmazingPhil, so make sure to subscribe to his channel... Good night."
I stopped the video and fell asleep.
When I opened my eyes, I noticed that no one was up yet. I grabbed my phone and checked the time, which was nine AM. No wonder no one was up. I then heard footsteps, and I closed my eyes. The footsteps got louder until I could tell either Dan or Phil was standing right next to me. They patted my head gently and walked away, I think to the kitchen. I didn't know whether it was Dan or Phil who patted my head, but I was blushing nevertheless. Then I heard a few more footsteps and a voice echoing from the hallway.
"Phil?! Can you make me some coffee?!"
I assumed it was Dan, who was probably to lazy and tired to get up and make his own. I heard running footsteps from the kitchen and into Dan's room, which I now pretty much knew was Phil. I heard him start to talk to Dan in a hushed voice.
"Get off your lazy a*s and make it yourself! And stop yelling, Jess is alseep!"
I found myself getting up and walking over to them. "It's fine, I'm awake now."
Phil muttered something to himself and turned around to leave, but then noticed I was still inside. He turned around to face me again. "You coming?"
I looked at Dan, who went back to scrolling through Tumblr on his laptop, and then I turned back to Phil and nodded, catching up to him.
"Sorry... That Dan woke you up, I mean." Phil said, rubbing the back of his neck.
"No, it's fine, I was already half awake anyway." I said, smiling reassuringly.
"You sure?"
I nodded. I could tell Phil was angry with Dan, but, honestly, I felt kind of bad.
"Want some coffee?" Phil asked as we walked into the kitchen.
"Hm," I started to think. Normally I didn't like coffee much, but why not? "Sure." I said, nodding.
I still felt somewhat bad that Dan was in his room alone, after Phil yelled at him, but for some reason, it felt like everything was perfect.