The Worst Wingman

Part One

Dan's POV

Phil and I were sitting watching animae when my stomach grumbled rather loudly. Phil looked over and laughed at the sound. 

"Someones hungry" He teased. 

I got up from my sofa crease and went into the kitchen only just avoiding hitting my face on the glass door. I searched the cupboards and fridge to find there was nothing overly appetising in them. 

"Phil! We have no food!" I yelled towards the lounge. 

"Then why don't we walk to the chinese place down the road!" 

"But there will be peasants" I whined. 

"Nope. We are going wether you like it or not" Phil said in a motherly voice.

"Ok mum" 

We put on our shoes and coats as it was rather cold and headed out into the dreaded wilderness. After two minutes of excrutiating exersize we entered the takeout place. Man I was hungry. We ordered our food and sat down to wait when I saw to girls arguing and looking at us. The taller one gave an exsasperated sigh and they walked over to us. I really didn't feel like human contact. 

Natalie's POV

I was waiting at my favourite takeout place for our order with my friend Alana. She was looking towards two rather handsome men. They were quite tall as well. She looked over at me and said

"We should introduce ourselves" 

I snorted. Me and human contact was a bad mix. Alana should know that.

"No way am I talking to anyone. You know how terribly akward I am. They probably don't even want to talk to us!" 

"But they are so cute. Espicially the black haired one" Alana bit her lip. *Vomit noise*

"Them being attractive has nothing to do with it. I am not talking to anyone. I don't even know if I want to talk to you!" I sighed. I knew Alana would get her way.

She grabbed my wrist and pulled me over to them. She started chatting away to them. I stood silent. I don't talk. To new people. Ever. The brown haired one who I gathered to be named Dan looked uninterested. I totally know how he feels. The black haired one named Phil looked over to Dan and said 

"No we aren't doing anything tonight are we"

"I was going to just stay on the internet actually" Dan replied.

"The internet LAME" said Alana

"Sounds like a great idea" I whispered. But everyone heard me.

Dan smiled his cheeks a little pink. Phil gave Dan a knowing look and Alana was shocked. Then she said something embarrassing.

"You spoke" 

I just shook my head.

"Order 357"

I ran up and grabbed our order and tapped Alana on the shoulder implying I wanted to go. She grabbed Phil's number and I gave Dan a small wave. He waved back and smiled. Then we finally left and went home. 

*The Next Day*

I woke up late like normal. About 11:30am. I lay in my bed a little longer before getting up and having breakfast. I decided on Country Crisp as it is the breakfast for royals. I finished up and put my bowl in the dishwasher when I was pounced on by Alana. 

"We are going out! So get ready!" She yelled excitedly. 

She pushed me in my room and I put on my black skinny jeans, my black jersey that said in shiny comic sans 'is this black enough', some grey converse and a grey beanie. I did my makeup, I just put mascara and eyeliner on my eyes a nude lip and foundation, concealer etc. 

I came out of my room all ready and grabbed my bag and put in my keys phone and other crap. Alana grabbed my arm and pulled me out the door. 

"Why are you so excited?" I questioned.

"You'll see" 

I didn't like the sound of that. We caught a taxi into town and walked to Starbucks. When we walked in Alana waved to someone and we started advancing towards a table for four. Two people already there. They were the men from last night. I stopped walking. I was frozen. I couldn't do this. How was I suposed to hold conversation when I can't even speak to new people. 

"I can't do this" I told Alana hanging my head in shame. 

"You'll be fine"

She dragged me over to their table. I felt like crying I was so scared and nervous. Phil and Alana instantly started talking whilst Dan and I remained silent. Dan then spoke.

"Do you do human contact"

I shook my head 

"Do you write notes"

I shrugged my shoulders. I'd never tried. 

Dan pulled out a notebook and two pens. 

"What are you doing Dan" Phil asked

"I'm talking to Natalie" 

"You use words to do that" Phil replied. 

"I am using words, on paper" Dan replied with a bit of sass

I smiled a small smile and blushed. No one normally sticks up for me.

(The notes will be in Itallics. D-Dan N-Natalie)

D-Hi.

N-Hi 

D-Do you know my name 

N-Yes. It's Dan 

D-Can I ask you a question

N-Sure...

D-Do you like pokemon?

N-Is that even a question? Yes!

Dan and I continued to pass notes and learnt heaps about each other. Then it was time to go our seperate ways. I felt something being put in my hand. I looked and Dan smiled.

"Open it" He whispered 

I opened and it said

Can I hug you? 

I was stunned. He wants to hug me. I looked up at him. His cheeks had a tint of pink. I smiled.

"Yes, you can hug me." I whispered 

He was shocked to hear me speak and then put his arms around me and I hugged him back. This was nice. I didn't normally get hugs. I heard a cough behined us and blushed profusely. It was Alana. She had the biggest smile on her face. 

"I don't normally like hugs. Or get them" I whispered to Dan 

He looked shocked. 

"That means I have to give you lots of hugs whenever I see you. If that's ok of course." He said smiling a big goofy smile. 

"It's fine. I like your hugs anyway" I said with a rather large smile on my face as well. 

He gave me one last hug before we parted and gave me another piece of paper.

"Text me" He smiled and then ran to catch up with Phil.

Alana screamed. Literally screamed right in front of Starbucks. 

"You fancy him!" She yelled .

"Do not" I said my face as red as a blushing tomato. 

She just gave one of those looks when you know, she has a plan. 

What has she come up with.

A/N

That's Part One! Did you like it? Hopefully! I really enjoyed writing this! So yeah. Part Two should be up at some point soon. Or later... ANYWAY hope you liked it! BYE!!!