Chapter 19

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The moment I stepped down the stairs, I heard it. Screaming. coming from their room. It wasn't so much of screaming as it was slightly loud arguing, meaning I couldn't make out what they were saying.

I slowly crept closer to their door, straining my ears to make out even a word. It was only when I was right next to their closed door I could understand what they were fighting about. Me. I was the topic of their heated argument, but I didn't know why, since I only had a chance to hear a few words.

"Well maybe if you had been more supportive of her, she wouldn't be so depressed." I could hear Phil say. "I was tr-" but before Dan could finish his word I threw open their door, staring at them wide eyed. They both stopped mid-hand expression and looked at me, as if I had just frozen time.

 "Why would you think it was either of you guys faults that I was sad?" I asked, it almost hurt knowing they thought they were at fault.  They looked at each other, knowing from my question I hadn't heard the whole argument.

Dan looked at me, on the verge of tears he walked closer and hugged me. "I'm sorry I wasn't supportive enough." I hugged him back, but then looked at him. "You were always supportive of me, just the little things you and Phil both did for me showed me you guys care. I'm sorry that in all my high school drama, I wasn't spending nearly enough time with you." I looked at him the way he had at me, almost crying.

Phil was still sat on the bed frozen, but I could tell he was the one crying. I walked over and sat next to him. "What was this whole argument about?" I looked up at him, but he looked away. He wouldn't tell me, so I just hugged him. He looked down and weakly smiled, hugging me back. Dan sat on the opposite side and reached his arms all the way around me and to Phil.

After all of the hugging and crying was over, we decided to go out and be a family. Of course we waited until night so less people would see them, but lets be real, they're 6'2".

The first place we went was shake away, they got they're usuals and I got a strawberry cheesecake one. then we went around to different shop, a lot clothing shops and game shops.

Then the final place we went. the London eye. No outing with Dan and Phil would be complete without going to the London eye. Dan, Phil and I were waiting in the line, excited to go on it together. I couldn't wait to ride it with them. We quickly got to the front of the line, but the employee ushering people into the separate pods recognizes Dan and Phil, but not me.

I slightly hid behind Dan as he stared at them, shocked. He put Dan and Phil into one seat, and was about to close the door, when he noticed me. The moment he saw me, all excitement dropped from his face, and he was a zombie again. "You're not with them are you?" he asked me, disgusted. I looked up at them, trying to figure out how they felt about it. Phil looked a bit disappointed in the guy, and Dan looked a bit angry.

"Yes." I said to his face, taking after Dan's anger. He rolled his eyes. He obviously didn't believe me. He turned around and apologized for a "fan" wanting to ride with them, and was about to once again shut the door.

"Excuse me" Dan said, shoving his foot in between the door and the wall. "She's our daughter, and she's with us." Dan then stood up and towered over the man. The man looked shocked, but quickly opened the door and let me in, now looking embarrassed and muttering an apology to all of us.

Shaking off how the guy had acted, I quickly got excited for the ride, slowly all the pods filled up, and the ride started. Looking over the whole city and sitting next to my two heroes was the best feeling in the world.

Luckily when the ride ended, there was a different employee standing there who didn't know any of us, so we didn't have to deal with that guy again.

When I got out of the ride, Dan and Phil walked out shortly after. I smiled at them, and they smiled back, both wrapping their arms around me as we walked home.


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