DanIsNotOnFire Has My Heart On Fire

Skye is your average girl, bubbly, fun and has that one big crush. Not Harry Styles, not Josh hutcherson, but a boy who used to live around the corner from her, but barely knows her. Dan Howell, aka Danisnotonfire.

I'm going to have to put this story up to a higher rating for such adult themes- I hope you don't mind! Also I just want to say that self harm is NEVER an answer. Although here I describe it as a great release for Skye it won't make your problems go away. In fact it will only make your problems worse. So please guys- find healthier ways to deal with emotions. Thanks for reading!


7. Pancakes By Delia

"WAKEY WAKEY!" someone shouted in my face. Due to the shock I shot up straight out of sleep and looked around alarmed to watch out for any dangers. Within seconds my memory came flooding back and I realised Phil was sat in front of me crying with laughter. "Oi!" I accused and threw my pillow at him. It hit him square in the face and he pretended to fall back dramatically and it made me laugh. I stretched my arms but quickly retracted. My ribs still felt so sore! I lifted up my top slightly to view my ribs and was met by the sight of a few purple bruises. I flopped back down on the sofa and groaned. "Ugh, what time is it?" I questioned Phil. He checked his phone. "1:00pm!" he stated. "WHAT?" I said in alarm. How have I slept that long? "Well, you did have an eventful day yesterday. We thought it was best just to let you lie in after your ordeal" said a sweet voice from the kitchen. I looked up to see Dan was making pancakes in the kitchen quietly and undisturbed. Dan was standing in grey jogging bottoms which were hanging halfway down his comic-strip boxers. On top he wore a white tight top in which showed off his abs perfectly. I couldn't help but watch him. He was a beautiful human being.

"Want one of our speciality pancakes Skye?" Phil asked me whilst getting up to go to the kitchen. "Are they...are they Delia Smith pancakes?" I asked, remembering back to when both Phil and Dan made a video about cooking pancakes by following a recipe of Delia Smith's. "Of course!" Dan and Phil exclaimed right as Dan flipped a pancake perfectly in the saucepan. He was perfect. "Then yes, I most certainly do". I said grinning.

After joking around with Dan and Phil whilst eating chocolate sauce covered pancakes I went in to the bathroom and changed in to yesterday's clothes. In addition I tried to make myself look as presentable as possible with little resources that I had on me. I came out and grabbed my bag. "Dan. I would just like to show my gratitude for saving me from being mugged at College Green yesterday and then nursing my battle wounds" I joked. "Phil. Thank you for your hospitality and letting me stay the night...I really appreciate it. I best walk home now". I grabbed my bag and smiled at the boys waiting for them to say something. "You know, we don't have to not ever see one another again" Dan told me. "Yeah" Phil joined in, "You're a really cool girl Skye. We should all hang out some time!" This shocked me. The coolest YouTuber's on YouTube actually wanted to be my friend? "Uh...thanks" I mumbled with a nervous laugh. "In fact, you should hang out with Phil and me today. We were planning to go to Za Za Bazaar if you want to come!" Dan asked me. Wow. Za Za Bazaar? Za Za Bazaar was the hottest restaurant in Manchester. I've always wanted to go after hearing so many positive reviews about it! "That would be awesome guys, thanks so much!" I told them. "But I have to go home first and change and have a shower. What time shall I meet you guys?". "3pm" Phil stated "It is cheaper at that time". I took a deep breath and plucked up the encouragement to ask them their numbers and they gladly exchanged phone numbers with me. I couldn't believe I had Dan and Phil's mobile numbers! "See ya later then!" I expressed to them and went to walk out the door. Phil waved at me in return and bounded off to his bedroom. I presumed he would be changing in to something smarter. However, Dan followed me to the door and pounced in front of me so he could open the door for me. "Such a gentleman!" I told him. "See ya at 3pm!" "It's a date" Dan replied grinning. I had to turn and leave then before I blushed in embarrassment. A date!

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