Hey guys I'm Rebecca and this is my chapter of the Phanfic. DO NOT WORRY IT WILL GET BETTER. But yeah I don't write a lot of fanfiction but I try my best. Hope this goes well and I hope you enjoy it! :D
~ Written by R

I was waiting at the station with my bags, just enough stuff for the week. I must have checked then at least 24 freaking times before leaving. Why on earth am I so nervous, I mean it's just Phil for God's sake. Well it's not just Phil...It's AmazingPhil he's such a brilliant You Tuber and I'm just like...walrus. But that's not the only thing, I don't know why but I just get so bashful around him, probably just my social anxiety acting up again.

"Damn it's cold! Why haven't I realised it's so damn cold." I said to myself before realising there were women and small children staring at me so I shut up.

I sat there on the cold, steel seat waiting for Phil to turn up thinking of ideas for our vlogs. I must have gone off into my own little world because when I looked up Phil was standing in front of me giggling.

"Oh! Ummm, hey Phil!" I said automatically fixing my hair and brushing my T-shirt even though there was nothing on it.

I could feel myself blushing, why the hell was I freaking blushing it's just my friend. I brushed it off and gave Phil a hug. Phil was blushing too which made me think it must just be a white male thing. We went back to Phil's and were talking about some video ideas. Phil's phone kept buzzing constantly and he kept apologising saying it was PJ, it seemed a bit odd because every time he looked at his phone he went a deeper shade of red.

I ignored it and continued talking about my idea for a video called "Phan" which was like a mash up of our names and I thought we could tweet asking for some questions and answer them on camera. Phil agreed and said it was a good idea and we were deep in conversation about ways to make it funny when Phil suddenly launched his phone across the motherfucking room causing me to scream like a fucking little girl.

"JESUS PHIL WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT" I said laughing at the angry expression on Phil's face as he stared at the remains of his phone in the corner of his bedroom.

"I'm sorry honestly, PJ was driving me mad. I'M NOT VIOLENT I PROMISE...I, I HAVE A LION TOY...SEE!"

Phil squealed grabbing his toy lion and holding it dangerously close to my nose. At which point I burst into hysterical fits of laughter at Phil's outburst and gave him a hug and told him it was fine and asked if he was okay in the most serious voice I could muster whilst trying not to laugh.

"I'm sorry, I'm being such a twat! God Phil get a grip!" Phil laughed awkwardly and seemed deeply embarrassed.

"Haha at least you're not a PENIS like me! Hahahaha." I replied a bit louder than I think I should have with his parents downstairs.

I immediately regretted it. That's just great Dan practically shout the word penis at a guy you've only just really met. That's how you make friends.

Convinced I'd creeped Phil out beyond belief I dropped my head to the floor laughing at my own stupidity but to my surprise Phil joined in and suggested we call our video, 'Philisnotonfire'.

"THAT'S BRILLIANT...YOU'RE BRILLIANT" At which point I glomped Phil and we fell to the floor laughing and as I lifted my head our faces were DANGEROUSLY close, however I didn't seem to mind. I think Phil may have slipped some rohypnol in my tea...