WARNINGS: Some Angst. Might just put that in the tag..
Phil Lester is typing..
Phil Lester: Why weren't you at school yesterday? Or the day before? Or the day I first started messaging you?
Message read.
Phil Lester: Ok, you've made yourself known to me, so you might as well reply.
Message read.
Daniel Howell is typing..
Daniel Howell: Just family problems, bud out mate.
Phil Lester: Are you ok?
Daniel Howell: I'm fine.
Phil Lester: Lie. That mean's you're not ok.
Message read.
Phil Lester: Sorry.
Daniel Howell: It's ok.
Phil Lester: Mind if I asked what happened?
Daniel Howell: I actually mind a lot.
Phil Lester: Ok. Sorry.
Daniel Howell: Stop saying sorry.
Phil Lester: Why?
Daniel Howell: Because you have no reason to.
Phil Lester: This is the longest conversation we've ever had.
Daniel Howell: And it'll be the last, too.
Phil Lester: What??
Daniel Howell: Nothing.
Phil Lester: No, what do you mean, 'the last one'?
Daniel Howell: I mean nothing. You only messaged me because I look lonely, but you don't know if I truly am or not. You just assumed that on your own, because in your eyes, when you see me, I have no visible friends to surround myself with. To you, I am a nobody, and you only want to make me outgoing and trust random people like you so you can leave me to fend for myself around others who claim to be my new "friends," but really don't give Two craps about me or my feelings, or my physical and emotional state. I'm done talking to you, Phil Lester. This will be the last message from me, and I will refuse to speak, or even look at you during school times. Goodbye, Phil Lester.
Phil Lester: Wait, what??
Message read.
A/N: Like I said, complete mess..
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FanficDan and Phil both know one another from school but they've never really spoken. Not a very great story.. I'm just trying to start somewhere. ------------------- Not a very good title because I am just super bad at titling stuff and it probably won't...
