Started With A Number Dan X Reader

Chapter 1

I've know Dan Howell My whole life. Our perants had bought houses in the same street next door to each other the year befor we were born. I basically grew up with a second family.

But I didn't meet Dan through my mum and Dad, though i did see him at are mums weekly meeting, and I knew of his excistance.

But back then I was too scared to talk to him and it was only in nursery where we actually met.

From then on I remember every day I spend with him distinctly.

Mrs O'Hare, whom me and Dan called Mrs rabbit for she had a strange addiction with the creatures, had just made the class line up.

She had given all the girls numbers up to 20 and the same to all the boys. I had number 13 which was, although it's considered unlucky, is my favioute number.

If the number was even we where to go with a different teacher called Miss Smalls and if our numbers was odd, which of cause mine was, we would stay with Mrs O'Hare.

Mrs O'Hare then paired all the 1s and all the 3s together down the line alimanating the numbers and making sure boy 1 was sitting next to girl 1 and boy 3 was sitting next to girl 3 and not sneeking of to go sit next to boy 1.

I found my self staring into space not really caring about my number until i got a tap on the shoulder that made me jump ,wich was followed by a push from Mrs O'Hare ,which ordered me to sit down next to boy 13.

I sat down and turned my face towards the boy. I was greated by a curley, blond haired boy in a pair of blue dungarres who was smiling at me.
He was the boy from next door.
We talked all the way through Mrs O'Hare's welcomed speech and the regester.
"I'm Daniel James Howell. Are you excited to be here, I am, my mum said that school was a place were I can meet nice people and make friends."
"Hi im Y/F/N , and Im abit scared about new people, my mum said its better to learn from expirence rather than old people who think they know best."
I honestly hoped to god0 that Mrs Rabbit didn't here me as she was what you would call a reasonably old teacher and I didn't want to offend her.

We talk for what seemed like hours about Winnie the Phooh and crash bandakot.

"Do you want to be my friend" I said meekly as i sank in my chair scared to be regected.
"Yes of cause" he said his face lighting up.
At the end of the register i praticaly knew every thing about him and he knew everything about me.

During our time at nusary I remeber this boy called Alfie, who loved my cousin Zoe and still does, trying to beat up Dan and I. Then Zoe kissing Dan to make Alfie Jealouse. Oh and Dan and I doing terrible self portraits of each other.

After that we mainly stuck together, going to the same primary school, and most of my summer was spent at Dan's.
Though now we have other friends at our secondary school were still very close.
My friends being Morgon, Cara, Hazel and Popcorn ( Pippa ) and his being Phil, Chris and PJ.

But ever since that day we'd been best friends.