Chapter 2

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So.. Here is chapter 2! Enjoy ;)




Dan's POV:

"See you next week!" Chris said to Phil and me when we got out of the cinema.


Our plan was to go to McDonald after the movie but we were really tired.

Phil and I took a taxi to our house.

"How was the movie?" Phil asked me.

"It was really good. I liked it. What do you think?"
"Well I didn't actually looked at the movie.. I was too busy looking at Chris and Pj." Phil said and I looked at him.

"What?" He asked giggling. "Everybody know you ship them more than anyone else!" He stated laugh.

"That is so not true! Everybody know that Chris ship himself with Pj more than everyone else!" I said starting to laugh too. 

Phil turned around to the window.

I hate him for that. I hate when he can be social and all that and in a scent he can just lose his connection with the world because he's flying to his little philly world.

Just like that.  I wish I could be like him. Happy and nice and cute. Yes, I admit, Phil is cute. Sue me.

After paying the taxi driver we finally came home. I said to Phil I'm going into the shower and locked the door.

I felt so tired.

"Why am I doing this to myself?" I whispered myself while opening the cupboard under the sink and reaching to my best friend in times like that. The blade was all rusty and full of blood drops.

I need to get another one.

I started looking for the little box and found out one of them was missing. weird.

Never mind, I took a deep breath and plant the blade first above my wrist.

The first cut was not too deep and small. It felt great.

With every cut I started get closer and closer to my wrist and the cuts got more deeper.

I got into the shower and felt the water washing my blood away.

I wish they could wash my feelings too.

I was just sick of feeling so useless and not good enough.

After the shower I went to my bedroom and fell on my bed half asleep. I was on my way to fall

asleep too but then Phil got in my room and asked me:

"can I sleep with you tonight?"

"umm.. what?" I said. surprised.

"I saw a spider in my room and I'm too tired to making the sofa in the living room. Please. I'll sleep on the floor."

"fine, fine. just close you're bedroom door. I don't want from any spider to running around in the house." i said to Phil when he came back to my room with a pillow and a blanket.

Phil make himself a little "bed" and we turn off the lights.

It was a very cold night and i was frizzing.

Oh my god why I'm such an asshole?

"Phil."

"Yeah?" Phil said, yawning.

"You can't sleep on the floor. It's freezing. come on." I said making Phil a place on my bed.

"Thank you. I thought I would die from the coldness."

"No problem but try to stay on your side please." I said.

I know Phil like to hug or punch while sleeping. One day I found him licking the pillow.

"Okay good night." he said.

"Good night" I said and closed my eyes.

"wait." I said to myself in my head.

"there is no spiders in the winter".I turned around to see Phil didn't turn around to his side too. 

"What's going on?" I whispered to myself and turned my back to Phil and fell asleep.




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