adopted by phan *on hold for a bit & about to be under editing*

Chapter 22:

Hazel's POV:

I woke up in Dan's bed, well 'my' bed I guess. I must have fallen asleep as I don't remember much after getting on the tube.
"How did I get here then?" I asked myself, I looked down to see I was still in my clothes on from yesterday, my Attack On Titans hoodie, black jeans and black vans.
Dan or Phil must have carried me, I blushed at the thought of it. I checked the time; it was 10:45. Not that late, obviously no one else was up it was far too early. I debated whether to get showered or not.
I decided to in the end, then I got dressed into a plain white top, black jeans and odd socks.
It didn't take long to do my hair, it was short and the dye was nearly faded. I didn't care to be honest. I sat back on the bed and went on my phone. About an hour later, I heard Dan and Phil moved around. Once I heard them go out their room I headed for the living room. When I got in Dan was in his browsing position and Phil was in the kitchen.

"Oh, morning Hazel," he said as I sat next to him,
"Morning," I replied. He sighed loudly,
"You okay Dan?" I questioned. He was zoned out for a while and he suddenly came back to reality,
"Hmm... Oh, yeah I'm fine," he said looking upset.
I shuffled closer to him and whispered, "Are you sure?"
"I'm positive," he whispered back putting his arm around me squeezing me.

Phil walked in with a mug of coffee,
"Morning Hazel, have fun yesterday?" he asked sitting on a dining chair. I nodded back. Dan put his MacBook down next to him and said,
"Chris and Peej seemed to like you Hazel."
I didn't reply, I felt my cheeks burn up and go bright red. Dan shook my hair and laughed.
They ate breakfast but I didn't, to be honest I was so used to not eating so I was never hungry. The last thing I ate was the pizza we had two nights ago and I only had one slice.

Once they finished eating Phil's phone rang, it was his mum,
"Hey mum - yeah sure - okay see you tomorrow - bye."
He gulped and then looked at Dan, he had a look of dread in his eyes.
"So, that was my mum," he said taking a deep breath, "She's coming tomorrow."
Shit. My heart started to beat faster, I felt physically sick. I was about to cry. I was ready to meet Phil's mum, I wasn't ready to meet anyone. I felt dizzy, like I was going to faint. My head banging.
'Don't you faint you bitch,' I thought to myself. I kept forcing myself not to faint. Everything went blurry, 'No!' I told myself, 'Don't you fucking dare faint!'
My eyelids slowly started to get heavier, I slowly began to loose control of my body. I remember Phil asking if I was okay and then it all went blank.

Phil's POV:
"Hazel, are you okay?" I asked her running over to her.
She looked pale, her eyes looked heavy. I didn't know what was happening. I looked over to Dan and he looked the mix of confusion and scared. By the time I looked back at Hazel her eyes were closed.
"What's happened?" Dan asked,
"I think she's fainted," I replied grabbing his hand.
"Does she do this a lot?" I asked, Dan thought for a moment and then said,
"She must do, remember in the email she said she fainted when her friend left." I nodded.
"What should we do?" I asked grabbing Dan's hand.
"Should we carry her to her room?" he asked. I nodded.
He picked up Hazel and carried her to her room, he laid her on the bed. We stayed in the room for a while but then left. We sat in the living room, both of us worried.

"What are we going to do?" I asked Dan, placing my head in my hands.
"What do you mean?" he replied, I took a deep breath and said,
"Hazel's obviously scared about meeting my mum, or anyone. She was worried about meeting Chris and Peej. I think she's worried about our fans, what their reactions going to be. I don't know Dan."
Dan grabbed my hand,
"We should talk to her first before we jump to conclusions, shouldn't we?" he question, I nodded,
"Phil, I really really like her, she is perfect in every way possible. I don't want her to be unhappy, I don't want you to be unhappy. We're a family and families stick together. We can't just give up can we," he adds.
I gave him a hug,
"You're right we just need to talk to her."