Hey Guys, it's a bit short but bare with me. It really late and I'm tired. Enjoy. =) Author-chan

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The next day I stroll down the snow filled walkway with my hands stuffed in my jumper pockets. I reach the apartment which was even prettier than it looked on the website. As I entered the house the real estate lady gave me a cheery smile and I forced a smile back even though I felt like crap. There were only two other people viewing the apartment so I took my time and looked around the house then entered the kitchen. It seemed strangely familiar, the glass door and the position of the cupboards. It looked just like Dan and Phil's. I scratched the back of my head for a moment. Could Dan and Phil live near me? My heart sped up slightly out of excitement. No, that's impossible. I shook the thought. I was strangely drawn to the house, I felt like I connected with it. I walked over to the real estate lady. "Umm, excuse me. I would like to place an offer."

"That's great to hear." She beamed back at me. "Follow me." She took me into the dining room and sat down. I put in my offer which was slightly too high for my liking then gave her my phone number. "This is the last day for the open house. The owners are hoping to move out as soon as the apartment is sold, furniture included." She said to me as I exited. I aimlessly walked through the streets until I stumbled across a Starbucks. I enter the warm cosy environment and order a hot chocolate. I was the only one in the store apart from the single barista. We made small talk every now and then but mainly stared out the window. After fifteen minutes she rushes out to me.

"I'm really sorry to ask you this but do you know how to make coffee." I nodded slowly and raised an eyebrow. "Good, do you mind minding the shop, my brother has gotten into an accident and the other employees can't make it."

"Sure." I say standing up. "I hope you brother is ok!" I yell as she runs out the door. I go behind the counter and look at the equipment. I pull a lever then a stream of foam comes out. "Whoa, ok. So that's what that does." I familiarise myself with the machines then a customer walks in. He had jet black hair swept to the right and enchanting blue eyes that shone a million colours. I gulped as it recognised who it was. Phil.

"H-H-Hi, umm, h-how can I-I help you." I stare in awe at the very tall man.

"Hey there." He waved as he smiled. I felt my cheeks heat up and my heart flipped a billion times. "So you're new here huh? Well I'm a regular so you betta get used to my order." He jokes. I laugh along with him but a bit too loud for it to be comfortable. I was freaking out Phil, the AMAZINGPHIL WAS ASKING ME TO TAKE HIS ORDER. I took a deep breath in and smiled awkwardly. "I'm sorry, that was a bad first impression." He said apologetically.

"O-Oh that's ok, Phil.. I-I mean..." I trail off and stare down at the ground. "I'll get your salted caramel drink."

"I haven't ordered yet?"

"Whoops. I mean what you would you like."

"You guessed it." He beams back at me. Gosh his smile is amazing; it fills my dark world with happiness. I made the drink as best as I could and handed it to him.

"I'm sorry if I was being a bit weird, but I've been watching you since the beginning. Oh god, I'm sorry that sounded so stalkerish."

"It's ok, we get that a lot. Anyway thanks....."

"(Y/N)." I answer him.

"Ah, (Y/N). That's a lovely name. Have a nice day (Y/N)." With that he leaves. I cover my mouth and scream, he liked my name, he said my name, he spoke to me!!!!. My fangirling was interrupted by a single phone call.

"Hello?" I say a bit too excitedly.

"Hi (Y/N). I would just like to say that the apartment is now yours. Come over later today and we will sign some papers if that's alright with you?"

"Definitely." I smiled. Maybe this opportunity my dad had given me wasn't going to be so bad after all.