Somewhere in Neverland

Starbucks

Once again I woke up to the sound of Oli screaming. Instead of groaning I jumped off my bed and put my music on shuffle. Colors by Halsey blasted through the speakers as I got ready for the day. I threw on a tank top covered with a flannel and a pair of ripped black skinny jeans. My hair was straightened and my eyes were outlined in black eyeliner. Ding ding! My text tone on my phone went off. It was a text from Dan.

Good morning Keila, do you want to get coffee with me?

Yea sure, Starbucks by me?

Sure be there in fifteen minutes! :)

While waiting for Dan I had a one man dance party, unpacking occasionally. There was a knock on the door and I slid to get it. Behind the door stood Dan with his hands in the pockets of his black jeans.

"Hi!"I exclaimed stepping outside.

"Hey are you ready?"

"Yep one second,"I turned off the radio and locked my door.

We walked together down the sidewalk to the Starbucks.

"What would you like?"Dan asked me.

"A Mocha Frappuccino,"I pulled my wallet out.

"Uh this place doesn't allow women to pay,"

"This place is damn sexist,"

He laughed and handed the cashier money. A few minutes later we sat in a booth sipping on our drinks.

"Phil and I can take you furniture shopping tomorrow if you'd like,"Dan offered.

"Sure! I need someone to show me around,"

For a long time we sat at our booth in the corner of Starbucks talking about everything and nothing at all. (Green Day Reference 😊)

"I have to go back to my apartment to do my collab with Troye in a couple of minutes. Can you stay with me? You and Phil could do the video with us,"I didn't want to be alone and somehow talking to Dan was so easy.

"Um, sure I'll have Phil meet us at your flat and we can all do the collab,"he got out his phone and called Phil.

We slid out of our booth and made our way to the door. However, Dan stopped me before I could reach the door handle.

"Ah ah, Starbucks does not allow ladies to open the doors. It's impossible,"he opened the door for me.

"I'm starting to hate this place,"I complained.

Phil met us outside the apartment's lobby.

"Hello Phil,"I greeted him.

"Hi Keila,"

Together we entered my bare apartment. 

"Um I just realized I have no furniture that we can sit on to do our collab,"I laughed. "I guess we can sit on my bed,"

Dan and Phil went into my room while I searched in my bags for the camera Kyle had gotten me for Christmas when we were fifteen. It seemed like yesterday we were back filming in Ohio without a care in the world. Sighing at the memory I set up the camera in my room. Just as I finished setting up the camera, Troye knocked on the door. 

"H-hey Troye," Way to go Keila.

Troye stepped out of the hallway and into my furniture-less apartment. 

"Hey Troye!"Dan and Phil yelled from my room. 

"Hey guys"he walked into my room and took a spot on my bed.

I turned on the camera and squeezed between Dan and Troye.

"Hai unitatos! It's me Keila, and I'm not in my usual room am I? I moved to London and look who I met,"

"Hello Internet,"Dan and Phil waved at the camera.

"Sup bitches,"Troye said.

"Ok well Troye picked what we're doing today so without further to do. What we doing Troye?"

"We're going to be doing the,"

(A/n: Hai unitatos! Cliffhanger DUN DUN DUH!!! Anyways I'm going to be starting an art book soon so you can see how terrible I am at art. Also on my shared account @SistersoftheBigThree we are doing a short story book of our Percy Jackson characters, mine being Pearl. Thank you for voting, commenting, and reading it makes my day. Love you all ❤️❤️❤️. Baaaaiiii!!!)