Chapter 5- Panick! At the disco and first date

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Erin POV

After my long shift I walk home and all of a sudden my butt vibrates.

I pull my phone out of my back pocket and read who it was from.

Daniel 🐓:

Heyy sorry to text you so early on but I just need to make sure that you didn't give me a bug number😉

Moi:

Yeah it's me! Why would I give you a fake number?

Daniel 🐓:

Trust me its happened to me... more than its meant to happen.

Moi:

Well don't worry it's me 🐓🌚

Daniel🐓:

And you know why I definitely believe its you?

Moi:

And whys that?

Daniel 🐓:

Because your the only person I know that uses the chicken and the moon emoji in the same sentence.

Moi:

True true 😋😋🐓🐓🌚🌚💕

Daniel 🐓:

And you can't just stick to one emoji either.

Moi:

Well that's just me in an emoji, sleep and farm animals 🐼🐼🐼🐓🐓🌚

Daniel🐓:

Hahaha 😊

I don't know how I did it but I walked all the way home my head down, engrossed in Dans hilarious texts until I reached my door, that was when I whacked my head straight into the front of it.

"Ah mother of holy Jesus Christ!! Fuck!!" I yelled, grasping my head between my free hand. Before I could text Dan back, arguing about how hot Zayn Malik is, he texted me again.

Daniel🐓:

Erin, I was wondering if you would perhaps want to go on a date with me? 🌚

Dan POV

My hands shook as I tried to type the text to ask Erin to go on a date with me. 7 auto corrects later the message sent and I was awaiting her reply.

Erin POV

I stood there holding my phone in shock as my hands trembled. I quickly typed in my reply.

Moi:

Your serious?

Daniel🐓:

Only if you want to!

Moi:

I course, I would love to!

Daniel🐓:

Cool what's your address Ill pick you up?

Moi:

45 roman way

Mk82 5dg

Daniel🐓:

I live literally opposite you!

Moi:

Well that's handy 🌚🌚

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