First Memory (part 1)
(Written by admin Holly)
A boy of the age 23 walked into a coffee shop, sat down alone, and looked outside as music blasted into his ears. This lonely boy was Daniel Howell. "Hey, are you okay?" A deep, British voice is heard. Dan toke off his headphones to find a boy with black hair, sparkly blue eyes, and a lovely smile on his face. He nods but doesn't say anything. The truth was, he wasn't okay. His grades were dropping, studies became more harder for him, he lost his favourite cousin the other day. College became frustrating for him. He just needed like a year break from school. The stranger was still standing there, looking at him as he carefully places a hand on Dan's shoulder. Dan jumps and looks at him with alarmed eyes. "Oh sorry! I didn't mean to scare you like that!" The boy quickly apologises, blushing madly and taking the hand off. But Dan smiles and faces him. He hasn't done that in a while. "Hey, it's fine. I'm Daniel Howell. But uh, you can just call me Dan if you want." Dan introduces himself. The boy smiles back and replies with, "Phillip Lester. You can just called me Phil." The 2 boys shakes hands and Dan stands in front of him. Phil looks away, a little shy, as Dan chuckles. "Hey Philly, what's wrong?" Phil's face turns really red as that names slips out of his mouth. "H-hey we only just met and you are calling me that? P-plus wasn't it me who was supposed to help y-you?" Phil stutters quietly. Dan laughs a bit and starts walking out the shop. "Hey Phil, want to go for a walk for a bit? I want to get to know you a little better."
(So how was that for the first part?)
~Holly
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