When I woke up in the morning, Dan and Phil were still asleep on the couch in the same position they were in last night. Lily was nowhere to be seen. I got up went into the kitchen, careful to avoid the glass door that was so much like the one in Dan and Phil's own flat. I then heard the toilet flush and Lily came out of the washroom a moment later. She saw me in the kitchen and came over, running straight into the glass door.

"Ow!" She yelled. "Bloody hell, that hurt!"

I shushed her, afraid her yelling would wake the boys. Turns out my efforts were in vain. I heard a grunt ad a yawn. Dan and Phil were both awake now.

Phil got up and walked to the kitchen. Lily and I tried to warn him about the glass door, but it was too late, as he walked straight into it. Dan, having been right behind him, ran into Phil.

Lily and I sniggered as they yelled out in pain, then went to make sure they were alright.

"You have a glass door, too?" Phil asked, making sure his nose wasn't broken.

"Sadly, yes," Lily responded, glaring at me.

"What?" I asked in response to her glare. "It's not my fault they decided to put a giant piece of glass there."

"And who exactly are 'they'?" Dan wondered.

"The aliens, obviously," I said. "What time is it?" I asked no one in particular and looked over at the clock on the microwave. It was nearly eleven. No wonder I was hungry.

"Who wants pancakes?!" I yelled.

"I do!" "Oh! Me! Me!" "I'm starving!" Was their collective response. So I made the pancakes while they watched what ever was on television.

When we finished eating, Dan and Phil had to leave. They still had to film videos for their channels. Before they left, I asked for directions to Tesco's, seeing as how I was nearly out of actual food. After Dan and Phil left, Lily and I each took a shower, got dressed, and left to do the shopping.

When we got back, we put the food away. I then helped Lily pack the few things she had brought with her as she's getting on a train back home soon.

As we were saying our goodbyes in London's underground, Lily asked, "I'll see you at Christmas, right?"

"Of course you will!" I exclaimed. "I wouldn't miss it for the world. We can even visit Universal Studios again." When we were young, before our parents got divorced, we lived in the states. Then our mum moved me and my two sisters to England and Dad stayed in Florida. We would visit Dad every holiday we had off from school; summers, Christmases, etc.. Sometimes mum would even come with us. Lily, Eliza and I promised we'd visit Dad's family his year because we haven't seen them in a few years now.

"I always loved going to universal," Lily seemed to cheer up, a smile on her face. "I'll see you at Christmas, then."

"Yeah. I'll be sure to call. Love you."

"Love you, too," Lily whispered as we hugged on last time. When we let go, it was time for Lily to leave and she got in the tube. I stood there waving until the train was out of sight. I then went home and scrolled through tumblr until I fell asleep.