(2 months later)
The happiest day of my life. This has to be. I get a strange sense of De Ja Vu as I place my textbooks and other junk into a box. But this time isn't like the last time I moved. This time I'm not scared. This time I'm with Phil. And this time I'm happy. My mind wanders some more as I pack the last of my stuff into the remaining boxes.
"Boo!" I whip my head around in shock and surprise to see a very amused phil standing behind me.
"You shit you almost gave me a bloody heart attack!"
But my cheeks betray me, breaking into a wide grin as I watch phil double over in a laughing fit. Gosh am I lucky to have such an incredible best friend.
We finish up packing, taking a lot longer than probably necessary, and make our way to Phils apartment, our apartment. Driving down the cobbled street in the noisy part of London, I think about how it was only a week or so ago that phil asked me to be his flat mate, and only about a year ago that we met. That really was the best day of my life, well, before today.
Pulling up to the old apartment complex we pay the driver, grab my few boxes, and go inside.
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Gray
FanfictionIn this universe everyone stops aging at 16, until they find their soul mate, then they begin aging together. Dan Howell is a bisexual depressed teen with no hope for himself to ever find a soul mate. After moving in platonically with his best...
