phildan and i went back into the party. the music was blasting in the living room so dan and i headed in there and stood in the back of the crowd of people. my head was still spinning, my stomach felt a bit sick so i threw the beer in the trash. i didn't want to drink that anymore.
pj was standing on the coffee table giving us a performance of a lifetime. dan laughed. every one was surrounding pj cheering him on like they were at a concert. i felt someone approach my left and when i looked over my shoulder it was zoe.
"hi zoe!" i squealed and gave her a hug, zoe seemed taken by surprise.
"sorry, i drank a lot," i yelled over the music, zoe just laughed.
"i can tell!"
"hey zo," dan said looking over at us.
"hi dan! are you taking him home?" she asked him side eyeing me. i rolled my eyes at her.
"yeah, i'm going to get him home safely," dan grinned and gently brushed his fingers against the top my hand that was hanging down by my side. i got chills all over my body. i tried to keep my cool but i couldn't barely breathe from dan's touch.
"have you thought any more about choir phil?" zoe asked into my ear so i could hear her.
i shrugged, "i'm not sure." zoe looked at me annoyed, i knew she really wanted me to join them this year. i had my suspicions about ms. holly, i didn't want to explain to zoe though.
dan gave a confused looked to me and zoe.
"i'm trying to get phil to stay in choir this year," zoe leaned over to yelled closer to dan's ear. it was honestly pointless to have conversation with the loud music and people dancing all around us.
dan looked at me and said surprisingly, "you can sing?!"
i nodded and smiled, swaying back and forth. an image shot through my head of me singing to dan, and i almost lost my balance.
"where's the bathroom?" i asked zoe. she lead me down the hall to the second door on the right.
i went in and turned on the light and closed and locked the door. i used the restroom and then started washing my hands, i could barely stand though, i felt so giggling and wobbly. hopefully me and dan would leave soon. i just wanted to lay down next to him. i tried looking at my self in the mirror but i could barely hold it together. once i finally came back out dan was still standing in the place he was, zoe wasn't there anymore.
i went up to his side and tapped his hand, dan turned around and smiled at me.
"ready to go?" he asked over the music, i nodded. i followed dan through the crowd trying not to fall over until finally we made it outside. i felt a wave of relief as the cool air hit my face. i stumbled down the steps off the porch and followed dan down the sidewalk.
we started back down the street from which we had came from. i could feel my stomach turning.
dan whipped out a cigarette from his back pocket and proceeded to light it and take a drag. we were quiet for a few minutes as we got safely away from the party and turned the corner on to walnut avenue.
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burning bibles ; phan [COMPLETED]
Fanfiction♡ phil lester loved curly headed boys with tattoos on their arms and a joint made with torn bible pages between their soft lips. and dan howell was exactly that ♡ •─────────•°•♡•°•─────────• ╭──────༺♡༻──────╮ phan american high school...