Dan's pov
I hung up the phone and hugged my mother once more and then went to make dinner.
I didnt usually make dinner, but I didn't want mum to make it, because she already had a stressful day. I set some water to boil, then sat on a bar stool and got on tumblr until Phil tested me skype? :3.
I called him up, and he picked up almost instantly.
"Ello, Danny!" He said happily. I was happy to see him in such a joyful state.
He squinted and cocked his head. "You've been crying, why have you been crying. "
God, this boy was a wizard.
"Oh, shit." I had forgotten to clean my face before hand, and now that had screwed me. "Phil, it's nothing you need to be worried about."
His face screwed up like he was concentrating hard. God he was cute. Damnit Dan YOUR. STRAIGHT. I thought.
"Are you sure?" He said.
"Yes Phil, im sure"
"Are you sure your sure?"
"Yes Phil"
"Are you sure your sure you-" "YES YES IM SURE!"
He giggled, I bet he loved to see me this flustered.
"Anyway, Dan, tomorrow you will come to my house, stay for dinner, and then go to pjs party afterwords, cause that's okay with me if that's okay with you." He said.
"Yea that's fine."
"Cool! Cool." He said. I heard someone yelling in the background. Phil froze,, and said. "ByeDanseeyoutommarowigottogosorrybye." Then he hung up. Who was yelling for him? Why?
I got up and threw pasta into the pot.
Phil's pov
"PHILLIP LESTER COME HERE RIGHT NOW!" I froze. Not in front of Dan."ByeDanseeyoutommarowigottogosorrybye" I said lightning speed. I hung up and ran into the living room. "What dad?" He looked drunk, but I didn't see any beer bottles, so he must have gone out while I was in my room.
"Dad, did you drive yourself home?" "No, no son, Lindy did." "Dad who's Lindy?" "I'm having an affair with her, she's nice, especially her-" "DAD!" He was too drunk to know what he was saying, but I was pretty sure he wasn't lying.
"What?" He said as he struggled to get up. "D-dad you can't have an affair, mum loves you!" "WELL FUCK HER SHE DONT CONTROL ME!"
I was crying by now, I couldn't bare his vile words. He grabbed the scruff of my shirt and held me close enough that I could smell the achohal in his breath.
"And neither do you, hear me you gay crybaby?" I whimpered but said nothing.
"HEAR ME?!" "Yes yes d-dad." He pushed me to the floor.
"Don't call me dad anymore, i was never anything to you."
He left the room, and I pulled myself into a ball and wept.
A/N
HEY GUYS. Whoa I actually got a chapter out on time, that never happens. Soooooooo how was s your day been? Mines been okay. I got no sleep last night due to some stress mixed with personal stuff mixed with worrys. Fun. Well I wish you a merry NOT CHRISTMAS YET ITS FUCKING NOVEMBER, but if your reading this at Christmas time merry Christmas.
Stay whale-like my whales.

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