You're amazing, Phil

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Dan's pov

I was instantly worried about Phil the moment his eyes filled with fear. What happened? Is he okay? Who was yelling at him? Why was he so scared? Thoughts flooded my brain.

I picked up my phone and called him.

"Hello! This is my voicemail, I can't reach ya right now but please leave a-"

"Come on Phil" I grumbled. I called him again.

"Hello! This is my voicemail, I can't reach ya right-"

"Hello! This is my voicema-"

"Hello! This is-"

"Hello-"

I growled in frustration and threw my phone at my bed. I sat down on my skinny chair and sat there waiting for my ringtone to go off.

Soon enough, my mcr ringtone started playing.

I almost instantly picked up and said, "Phil?"

But the person to pick up was not Phil.

"Mate who's Phil?" Pj said.

"God damnit." I said. "What's wrong?" Pj said concerned.

"Nothing pj."

"There's obviously something wrong that your not telling me, come on, fess up."

He knew me too well.

"Really pj, I'm fine, what do you need?"

Pjs pov

"Really pj, I'm fine, what do you need."

I could tell he was worried about something, he starts talking fast and gets higher when he says certain things. I gave up, it was obvious he was never going to tell me.

"Ugh fine, I wanted to know if your bringing someone."

I wanted as many people to come, so it wouldn't be noticed when I bring chris somewhere private.

"Yea, yea I found someone. Is that all you needed?"

He wanted me to leave him alone, I wonder why.

"I see where I'm not wanted." I said sacastically and I hung up.

Phils pov

I was still sobbing, debating of I should cut or not, when my phone went off.

I didn't want whoever was on the other end to worry about me crying, so I didn't pick up.

It rang again.

And again.

And again.

Whoever on the other line was persistent, then I realised. Dan. He must be worried sick. My phone stopped ringing for some time, and my guilt grew and grew.

I finally dialed his number and he instantly picked up.

"Phil?" He said as if he was expecting me.

I breathed in and faked my best perky attitude. "You guessed it!"

"Are you okay? Why weren't you answering earlier? Why was someone yelling at you-"

"Danie- Dan calm down, I'm fine." I lied, "My dad just needed to tell me something important."

"Oh okay." He didn't seem convinced.

"So what do I wear to the party tomorrow." I said changing the subject.

"Nothing special, um my mum is yelling at me to get off the phone, see ya tomorrow Phil."

"Bye."

At least someone will sleep soundly tonight.

A/N

Don't yell at me. "Wow Teagan late two days in a row classy." I was lazy on Friday and I got home at one last night. Well. I'm gonna start recommending songs at the end of these. So,

*SONG OF THE UPDATE*

New perspective by Panic! at the Disco

Well stay toasty my grilled cheeses.

~kitten