Chapter 20

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Phil's pov

I ran to my room and violently slammed the door. I sat down in my bed and began to cry. Seconds later, Dan quietly opened the door and walked over to my bed. He sat down and put his arm around me. "Phil, you can't keep doing this to yourself. She deserves the pain you are putting on yourself, not you. You can't keep putting yourself down for other people's stupidity."
I nod and wipe my tears. "I'm sorry, Dan. I only did it to get a release from the pain. And I-"
I get cut off by my phone dinging.

My mom? Really why is she calling me? I reluctantly answer it. "What do you want?"
"Phil, baby I'm sorry. You're my son and I should treat you that way."
"Cut the act. You couldn't be a mom to me even if you wanted to. Do you know how much harm you've caused me? I cut myself because of what you did to me. You left me. You used me. I let you walk all over me. Well, not anymore. I'm done."
I hung up and threw my phone on Dan's bed.

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