Phil's POV
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"How could you not know where you live?" I exclaim.
"Didn't you think that maybe I might need to have directions to your house before I could take you home?!"
"I thought that I would know my road once I saw it," he says. Tears start building up in his eyes, and my expression softens. He obviously didn't mean to get us lost, this isn't his fault.
"I'm sorry for yelling," I apologize.
"Its not your fault. I always mess things up. I'm sorry I got us lost."
"Look at me," I say, and turn his head so that he's looking at me. "This isn't your fault. I'm not mad, I just got frustrated because of the situation."
Dan doesn't say anything, he just nods and more tears build up in his eyes. So I did the only thing I could think of, and I hugged him. He stiffens, and then relaxes into the embrace.
"Thank you," I hear him whisper under his breath.
"My pleasure."
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The Piano
FanfictionDan Howell has always had a hard time at school. He gets bullied, he gets bad grades, and just doesn't fit in anywhere. Playing the piano is his only way to escape, that is until a new student comes along.
