Dan's POV
At about 2 in the morning I headed up in my room. The phone in my hand was just radiating guilt and I gulped looking down after getting into my room.
From: Tessa
Dan where the hell are you!?From: Tessa
BabeFrom: Tessa
BaaaabeFrom: Tessa
BABE!From: Tessa
Damn it Dan come on!From: Tessa
Dan you haven't been home for two days! There's rumors your in London, did you seriously?!From: PJ
Is it true?From: PJ
Dude Molly's at my houseFrom: PJ
You did not go to London bro oh my godFrom: PJ
Dude come on answer!From: Tessa
You going to quit youtube now?? I ain't dealing with you if you're going to be like this. What the hell was that voicemail about anyways?From: Tessa
It's that girl huh? The one you told me about?From: Tessa
Come on Dan! You know I don't have anyone in L.A besides PJ!From: PJ
Dude she's crying come on, if you're not in London that's pretty fucked upFrom: Tessa
Find then whatever fuck you, text me when you're not being all pissy you little bitchI sigh running my hand through my hair. Do I tell them I'm in London? Why didn't I tell them in the first place?! I groan and throw my phone on my bed. Then I hear a knock on the door lightly.
"Yeah", I say sounding irritated.
Oops didn't mean to do that.
"Dan...I was just...are you okay?"
Becca sounded terrified of knocking on the door and I feel bad.
"I uh..."
I quickly walk over to the door and open it.
She jumps lightly and I feel bad again.
"Oh sorry I didn't mean to scare you just...some people from back in L.A are hassling me...can I have a hug?"
She giggles before opening her arms and I slip my hands under her arms rapping my arms around her small frame.
"Why are they mad at you?" she asks pulling away slightly and we walk into my room and shut the door so we can talk.
"I uh...kind of didn't tell them I was going to London." I say looking down.
"Really Dan? Oh my god they have an excuse then I guess."
She giggles lightly and I smile remembering how much I loved that cute little giggle.
"Yeah I know, there really mad at me though, after listening to your voicemail I just packed up my stuff and booked a flight, the press think I'm in London but I haven't really left the house so no ones really sure where I am."
"You have press looking out for you?" she asks.
I sigh and nod and her eyes get a bit wider then her already big ones.
"Damn Dan you are famous."
"Don't call me that."
"Why not?"
"I hate being called famous..."
"I thought you would love it. You've been trying for so long."
"Well I don't!"
I didn't mean to snap at her but I saw in her eyes, her walls closed back up.
"Well I'm sorry, but maybe you should just call them and explain, talking the way you do I'm sure they'll understand."
She gets ready to leave when I grab her arm.
"Becca wait."
She turns back around and looks at my hand grabbing her.
"Let go Dan."
"Why do you keep fighting me?"
I approach her slipping my hands into hers and pulling her towards me.
"Dan we both moved on..."
"I don't think we have."
She was pressed against my door now refusing to look at me.
I pull her chin up with my fingers so she'll look at me.
"Dan I-"
"Shut up for once babe."
I cup her cheeks in my hands starring at her.
I begin to lean in when I feel her pull away.
"Stop", she says suddenly pushing me off of her.
I look over at her and she holds her hands together. "You know I'm dating Jack..." I sigh sticking my hands in my hair letting my eyes fall closed. "Why did I ever leave? This is never what I wanted."
She's silent and when I look back over at her I see her cheeks are wet.
"Because I wasn't worth you staying here."
She then turns and walks out and I watch her leave.
A/N: I'm writing more chapters now so lets see how this goes cx
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