"I'm literally pissing myself right now,"

Charlie and I had excused ourselves to the bathroom before we left Denny's. We only had about two minutes to fangirl before Dan and Phil got suspicious of our absence.

"Fucking Dan Howell and Phil Lester talked to us," I said, staring off into space. "What were the odds of us running into them here?"

She smiled and shook her head. "This literally cannot be happening. Do you think they would introduce me to Chris?"

I sighed. While Dan and Phil were my internet crushes, Charlie had a huge thing for their friend Chris. Which actually worked out perfectly, just in case we ever met them.

I checked my watch. "Where are we taking them? We can only be in here for another minute and then we have to go back out there. Do I look okay?"

"You look great. And I don't know where we should take them. We live in Chicago, we can literally take them anywhere and they would be happy. Maybe Navy Pier?"

I thought for a moment. We were quite close to it, and there were a lot of different things to do there. I nodded and dragged her back out to the table. Dan was whispering something to Phil, and Phil was shaking his head. I walked up behind them and coughed.

"Hey, you're back." Phil laughed. "I still think it's weird that you girls go to the bathroom together."

"Well, it's always good to travel in packs. You never know what could happen. There might be a troll in the bathroom or something," I said sarcastically.

Charlie laughed and said, "We were thinking, how would you guys like to go to Navy Pier? There are tons of shops there and a bunch of things to see."

Phil looked at Dan and he nodded. "That sounds great," Dan replied, not making eye contact. I could tell that he wasn't very comfortable with new people. Charlie must have noticed it too, and she casted me a sad look. Dan had always been my biggest crush, but it was hard to get to know him if he was so shy. But, I was determined to make him feel comfortable talking to me.

"You two have a car, right? Because I hate driving in America, it's the worst," said Phil as we walked out to the parking lot.

I smiled and led them to Charlie's car. She and Phil got in the front seat, while Dan and I sat in the back. As we pulled away, Phil turned on the radio. I immediately recognized the song that was playing

"When I was, a young boy, my father, took me into the city!" I began to sing at the top of my lungs.

Dan looked over at me and smiled. "You like My Chemical Romance?" he asked.

We talked about our music interests the whole car ride. Once Dan started talking, he would not shut up. It was sort of adorable, the way he ranted on about the stupid music that everyone listens to now. I was partially aware of Phil and Charlie making fun of us in the front, but I could car less. I was in an intense music conversation with Dan Howell, and that was all that mattered at the moment.

... Yes, I do realise that this is like just as long as the other chapter. Judge me not though! Its snowing a lot and my mind is distracted by the thousands of ice fairies falling from the sky. Also, I'm sick, so please don't kill me. I have loads of stuff for the next part though, so i doubly promise more words next time, whenever that is... :D

And if anyone wants to review this, then I shall give you super powers. Thanks!