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Dan's POV

"Phil?" I looked all over the house and could not find him. I'm starting to get worried. Where the fuck could he have gone?

"He's not here." Megan met me in Phil's room.

"I'm scared. Phil and Pj are gone." I sat down Phil's bed and held my head in my hands.

"Please don't cry." Megan knelt down in front of me. "Call him."

"I tried three times." I covered my face. "He's my best friend. He can't just leave."

We waited around for hours.. no sign of Phil or Pj.

He still won't answer my calls.

I'm worried sick.

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