Phil's P.O.V
"Fags!""Shut it!" I defended. This wasn't the first time Dan and I had been called that sickening word. I mean he's bi and I'm gay so naturally we were bullied quite often. I could tell it affected him which concerned me but the bulling never really got to me.
"Well, well. If it isn't the fag and the idiot." Anna the bitch of the school said as Dan and I walked out to carpool.
"Fuck off Anna." I spoke angered.
"Oo someone's feisty. Defending your little boyfriend are you."
"He is not my boyfriend!" I snapped. I saw dan run off and chased after him. He ran to the bathroom and locked himself in a stall.
"Dan?" He didn't answer so I slid under the door and saw my best friend and my secret crush (same person btw) with blood slipping down his wrist and a blade in his hand. "Dan!"
"I'm sorry. I'm such a terrible person. I don't deserve to live. I'm such an idiot for not realizing I was holding you back." Dan cried out in tears.
"Oh Dan you could never hold me back. I love you and will always be there for you." I said now in tears too.
"You really love never?" Dan said hopefully.
"Of caurse! I've had a crush on you since we first met. Why do you think I kept bothering you." I said as I leaned into him and...
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