My mum and dad both went home after the row, I didn't let it get to me, the weeks rushed by as my time at Uni was finishing and i was looking to the future.
It was the start of the summer holidays and me and Dan were in our room. However, this time round, I was sitting in front of the camera and Dan was standing behind it. "Ok, just relax and remember that people are watching this video because they like you." He said, he pressed a button on the camera and gave me the thumbs up sign. I relaxed my shoulders and smiled to the camera, "Hello there!" I started, giving a small wave. "I'm Amy Smith and this is my brand spanking new YouTube channel, i will talking about issues that interest you, i want to be here to offer help and guidance and to also have a laugh with you. Please feel free to comment on what topics you would like me to cover and any help and tips that you would like to share. This is all new to me, so just hang in whilst i get used to everything! I can't wait to start helping you guys and to meet you, i hope that is is going to be fun and helpful to you lot so let me know if it's not! I'll leave it there for now, please comment, share and hit like. Until the next time, goodbye!"
Dan presses the button again and beams, "That was great Amy, first take! You're a professional!" We hug and then i pull away to look at him, "Well that was my part of the deal. Now it's yours!" I remind him, he rolls his eyes and grins as he pulls me back in for a kiss. I had only agreed to start making videos in the holidays if Dan helped me plan the wedding. We had set a date for next spring and already found a small sweet beautiful church, a few miles out of the city. I was going dress shopping with Sophie next week and i had given Dan and Phil strict instructions on choosing their suits. "You've got it boss." Dan whispers as he pulls away. "We've got a heck of a lot of stuff to do Dan, i'm stressing out." I say, breaking from the hug. "Well stop. Neither of us want this wedding to be stressful, we just want a small simple do, don't forget that baby." He reminds me, picking up the camera and going to plug it in to his computer. "I'll get started on editing this, you go chill out in the other room." I kiss him on the cheek and walk out to the living room. As i walk i check out my cheek in the mirror, the bruise from the mugging has almost disappeared but there still is a purple haze. My phone starts ringing and i pick up, "Hello?" I say, sitting down on the sofa. "Amy, it's me." The voice isn't familiar enough though the person thinks that it should be. It is a man's voice, quite deep. I search my head for a owner of the voice as i reply, "Sorry, who am i speaking to?" "It's me, Mark." My mouth drops open and i sink back in to the sofa. "Mark? Oh my God, it's been years!" I say loudly. "I know right? I'm sorry that i haven't been in touch sooner, i wasn't sure where you went for Uni or your number." "I'm in London." I say,excited, holding the phone tightly. "No way? I'm going up there tomorrow for business!" "No way! We have to meet up!" Dan walks in, looking confused. "Ok, how about tomorrow morning? Say 11 in front of the London eye?" Mark suggests. "Great, i'll see you then, bye!" "Bye Amy." I hang up and Dan sits next to me. "Who was that?" He asks. "That was my old friend Mark from secondary school, I've known him for years, but we lost contact after sixth form." I explain, Dan nods pulls me in to his arms. I debate in my head whether to tell Dan the last bit of information about Mark, i decide to tell him, not wanting to keep any secrets. "Dan, i have something else to tell you about Mark." I say, sitting upright. "We used to date." I say quietly, wondering how he will take the news. His eyebrows raise, "Really? You never told me about him before." He questions. "Well it never came up in conversation, i decided to end it just before i left for London, i didn't want a long distant relationship and we both wanted different things." I remember the break up like it was yesterday, before i met Dan it haunted me, i had never felt so guilty and upset before. Well, until me and Dan broke up. "What did he want that was different to you?" Dan asks. "Well, he actually proposed to me. I said no because i didn't want to be tied down so young, he wanted to stay in town and i wanted to see the world. Recipe for disaster really." Then i quickly change the subject but i can't ignore the butterflies, hatching in my stomach at the thought of seeing Mark again.