[Amelia's POV]
I storm into my apartment with Dan close behind me. He slams the door and starts to yell at me.
'That is so unfair! You told me that I should bond with Phil, so I talked to him - it's not my fault he overreacted so much!'
'Don't you blame this on Phil, or me - Phil is my best friend! We've never, ever had an argument, but now he can't even be in the same room as me. He's staying over at Summer's for a couple of nights - he can't even bear to be near me. What did you even say to make him so angry?!'
'Nothing! He overreacted! Way too much! He's such an idiot, and-'
'He is anything but an idiot. You're the stupid idiot! I can't... it's not... you... ugh!'
I start to pace up and down the apartment.
'I cannot believe you told Gerard that Phil was a git that didn't know what love was. I can't believe it.'
'Look, I'm sorry, OK?' he says, his voice softening. 'I'm sorry.'
I turn back to him and fall into his arms, sobbing.
'He just... Phil... I...' I manage to choke out. Dan nods and hugs me tight, and I miss my best friend so much. I wish he was here, telling me some kind of dumb joke or showing me his favourite poster, or tattoo. I love the little cat whiskers tattoo he has on his ankle. He loves cats - he's like the ultimate cat person, and he got the whiskers to commemorate cats, I guess.
I wish Phil was here.
[AN]; sorry for the short chapter😥
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