(uh hello, I wrote this because ever since phil tweeted me and I met him people have been absolutely nuts over our shipping name. also some people wanted fanfiction and yes I know I'm writing about myself and it's the weirdest thing I've ever done. Also I don't own dan and phil or their opinions and nothing of this is real.

Filippa's POV

It was a Monday morning in the dull city of Gothenburg. The sun had just risen up over the yellow flats where Filippa was residing. On this particular morning she was tired. In fact, she hadn't even arisen from her beauty sleep yet. Until… Now.

The sound of the horrible alarm was making my head hurt. I turned around in my bed. "Oh, fucking shit", Filippa groaned for herself. "WILL YOU PLEASE SHUT UP", she screamed to the mechanic device lying on the floor. "You're screaming abuse to your phone, just thought you should know that", said the mocking voice of her father who was apparently stood in the doorway to her room. "You should head up now, you don't want to miss school right?" said her extremely happy father. Filippa murmured loudly.

She went into the kitchen, threw some food into her mouth, did her makeup and hair really quickly, packed her backpack and now she was ready to see what had happened on the internet while she was asleep. One of the tweets caught her eye. " AmazingPhil: Really excited to go to Sweden today ^_^ I'll let you know if I see some polar bears :D Also me and Dan started packing at 3 am.. We're good at planning".

"Oh my god", she said to herself. She replied with "What part of Sweden are you coming to? :D" and that was the end of the story. Kind of.

Phil's POV

It was 6 in the morning and the flat in central London had a disgusting smell of sweat and stress after packing the entire night. It was only a few hours until the two young men were heading up to the cold north side of Europe. "Why can we never plan things?" Dan asked Phil. "I don't know, but we better get going. Are you excited, Dan?" Dan shone like the sun from Teletubbies and Phil guessed that meant yes.

They stepped out of the smelly flat and out in London. They breathed in the not-very-fresh air and Dan shouted "TAXI!" so loud he probably woke the entire neighborhood.

When they finally got ahold of a taxi, Dan told the driver their final stop and they were ready to begin their journey. But no journey without a tweet right? Phil took his phone out of his jeans and tweeted one of those cute little innocent tweets only he can write.

He immediately got 20+ replies, but one really caught his eye. It was a completely normal tweet, but it was the name that struck him. "Filippa." he said a bit too loud. "Say what" said Dan jokingly. "No, it was just a girl called that here. It's weird, I've never seen anyone who likes us who has a name similar to mine before." "Well, reply to her then if you feel like it", Dan said. And so he did. "gothenburg ^_^ also your name is really cool" was the tweet he ended up with. He screenshotted the tweet for later, Phil wanted to know more about this girl. But now, it was time to go into serious mode and enter the airport.

(that was a massive piece of shit but review and stuff haha jeez.)

for philippa action follow these links~

/AmazingPhil/status/331195333247897601 profile_