Paranoid - PhanFiction

Chapter #43

(A/N: Hello, I am not sure If I am making a sequel to this. This might just turn into a super long story. I hope you don't minddd xD And I feel awful for not updating sooner).

*1 month later*

*DANS POV*

"ITS HERE" Phil shouted from the living room.

I turned my radio off, which was playing What's Real  by WATERS.

 I smiled and grabbed the big cardboard box filled with clothes from my naked bed and walked into the living room to be met by Phil in his glasses and dressed in a bat shirt and some black skinny jeans. And it appeared he hadn't brushed his hair yet today which made him even more sexier.

I think everyone can agree to that.

I felt lightheaded every time I looked at him. He was just so beautiful, so breathtaking.

"Let's go!" Phil cheered and grabbed a box from the counter.

We walked out of our empty dorm and walked out to be greeted by the taxi we had to take to our new home.

I smiled and Phil pecked me on the cheek. We got into the taxi, my heart was beating. I was so nervous to move into a new place. We picked a really great apartment and it just felt right living there.

"Are you okay?" I heard Phil's voice, which took my attention off the crap I was thinking about.  "O-oh, yeah. I'm so nervous about this new apartment." I fake smiled. "Yeah, same." He said and put an arm around my shoulder and pulled me closer.

We were on our way and I felt so safe in Phil's arms. He was so warm. I admired the moment until we reached our destination. We gave the taxi man his money, thanked him and got out of the yellow car.

We walked into the apartment. I sighed because we would have to clean up and organize the mess that covered the room. "We should get started unpacking and organizing this crap..." Phil sighed and sat the box he had been holding onto our new kitchen counter.

"We're actually here." I whispered. Phil looked to me and smiled. "We're actually living together in an apartment. " I smiled and Phil walked to me as I sat the box in my arms down and he hugged me.

"I love you." Phil said into my shoulder. "I love you, too." I replied as he back away.

"You should take all your stuff into your room and I'll do the same in my room." He said and started grabbing his belongings. I did the same.

I reached my room and unpacked my bed spread. I threw the sheets on the bed and put the corners on, struggling to make them stay in place. Once I got that part finished, I put the blanket on and the pillows.

I flopped onto my made bed and sighed a breathy sigh.  I am not in shape.

I searched for my laptop, and after about ten minutes of looking through boxes, I found it.

I sat down on my bed and opened it, typed in my password,  and opened Spotify.

I browsed my music and picked, cRaZie$ by I Fight Dragons.

I started moving things around and danced a little to the music when I heard a knock at the door.

I was confused as to who the heck could be at the door because we told no one where we were moving. I sighed and walked out to the door and opened it to see nobody. I sighed and started to close the door when I heard a familiar voice.

"Wait!" They said. I looked and saw the person I least wanted to see in the whole world right now. I'd rather die then see this person. I'd rather be stabbed to death a million times if it meant I didn't have to see this loser.

"What do you want!?" I whispered shouted and stepped out, closing the door behind me quietly. "How do you even know where I live?!"

"I missed you." He spoke. "Well I don't miss you!" I replied and pushed him back slightly when he moved closer. "Now, leave." I said and pointed to the direction out. "Dude, I'm sorry can we just please talk?!" He shouted loudly. "Keep it down! And no, we cannot talk!" I said, annoyance drowning in my voice. "Please, I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you I need you in my life!" He started to sob. "NO! I hate you, I am finally getting my life together and I want nothing to do with you. I have nothing else to say to your sorry butt!" My voice started to get louder as I spoke.

He finally got the picture and started walking away.

I stepped into the apartment and saw Phil. He looked confused.

My eyes widened. "Who was that?" He asked as I itched my head awkwardly.

"Nobody." I said and almost instantly felt guilt for lying. Phil furrowed his brown and crossed his arms.

 "Okay, it was-was..P-peej.."