You are a college student living in the United States. Your roommate is Colleen Ballinger, whom is currently your best friend. Who is your favourite YouTuber, you ask? Why, it's Daniel James Howell. And one day he notices you, despite your doubts, a...
Despite wanting to wake up early, you roll over and hit snooze for the fifth time. Dan had kept you up all night, and you couldn't remember what time you'd fallen asleep. Wiping away the drool from the corner of your mouth, you rub your eyes. Again making contact with your phone, you check the time.
It was noon.
Classes had started two hours before and you'd overslept, so you rush around and throw your pyjamas aside and dig through your dresser, throwing on sweats and a tee shirt. You throw your hair up in a messy bun, pop a piece of gum in your mouth, and run down the stairs with your book-bag. Running through the campus, you rush towards the building your classes were being held in.
Opening the door to your class, you find yourself interrupting your professor's lecture.
He looks up, glaring, then returns to speaking, saying, "As I was saying, you will each need to find someone to form your psychology project around. I don't care if it's your mom, dad, grandma, grandpa, best friend, boyfriend... I don't care, just pick one."
You smile to yourself as you sit in your seat. Knowing you'd pick Dan to study, you twirl your pencil with a dumbfounded grin as your professor rambled. Suddenly, you had an all new urge to go home and call him. You wanted to call him and just talk about your day.
Soon you found that your classes had ended, and you rushed home. Colleen was already in the room, sitting in the chair near the door when you walked in. Mondays were always awful, but that day hadn't been so bad.
Watching as you ripped through your bag and pulled out your phone, Colleen stared. Her brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail and she had her mouth open as if preparing to say something. Changing her mind, she picked up her book and continued reading.
Grinning, you pull up Skype and call him.
The dial tone played for a while, then he picked up.
"Y/N!" Dan yelled, smiling.
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"Hey, Dan! I have a new school project. Would you want to help?" You ask, nervously.
Shrugging, Dan asked, "What is it?"
"Well, I need to study a person in my life. You and Colleen are really the only humans I associate with, so, I thought that since we were still getting to know each other I'd choose you," You explained.
Phil popped his head onto Dan's screen, black hair slightly messy, "Hey, that's me, too, now! You can count on that, Y/N!"
Dan shrugged again, looked at Phil and pushed him off the screen, then smiled, "Why the hell not?"
Wanting you hug him, you squeal, "Cool! Okay, so I'm going to ask you questions. What's your birthday?"
"The eleventh of June, in 1991," He said, nodding, "It's sad that I had to think about that. I'm almost twenty-five and I still don't dress in smart clothes all that often."
