Online- a Phan Fiction

A Month.

Phil's p.o.v

It's been a month. One whole month since Dan and I have talked.

I'm such a wimp. God damn it. Maybe I should text him.

I texted him a message first apologizing for not keeping in contact and telling him I wanted to talk to him.

I knew he probably wouldn't respond but it was a try. Now what should I do.

Maybe call my friends

Oh what friends. They hate me now. I came out a week or two and nobody's talked to me since than. People started hate blogs about me and this forced me to wear long sleeves again for only one reason.

The cuts.

I guess I didn't realize at all that Dan answered saying it was okay and he hoped that we could talk again . I told him that we could talk right now but he answered that he was helping his aunt.

Why is it always his aunt, he never told me about his mom or dad.

Dans p.o.v

Pain

That's all I could feel. It's been a month since I talked to Phil . My aunt had taken my phone and laptop away the night she found out I was texting a stranger I've never met. But he's not a stranger, he's a savior.

I was looking for my phone when it buzzed. My aunt wasn't here And I quickly opened up the message.

It was from Phil. I texted almost right away since he probably was worried. Maybe not. I heard the car pull up and told Phil I had to go away because of my aunt. It was sort of true. Quickly, I deleted the messages before my aunt came in.

"Dan get your fat ass down here to help me." She yelled

Fat. She called me fat again.

"Coming ," I yelled. As I ran downstairs .

"Take these groceries ,I don't want to . " she scowled as she walked in the house. I silently cussed under my breath knowing she couldn't hear me and carried the bags in two runs.

"You're welcome for making you lose weight." She said as I put the last bag of food away.

She doesn't need to make me lose weight,I've been losing it on my own. Only if she knew.

"Go get ready for dinner,we're having guest over. The Lester's ,they have a son a bit older than you but their family is rich. Please take care of the boy while I try to get in the fathers pants for this months rent."

Slut.

I nodded faking a smile as I went up stairs. Than it hit me.

Lester. Is it possible that it's Phil. No not possible it's a one Ina million chance. But I couldn't help have a bit of hope.

Just a bit of hope.

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