Spell Binding (Phan- [little bit] kickthestickz)

party time

Me, Chris and PJ walked into the Cauldron Lounge, the most popular, coolest nightclub in town. The bass was low and it was really crowded, tangled bodies bobbing around everywhere. The air was hot with body warmth, and pungent with alcohol, I was going to have fun.

I walked right up to the bar, pj and Chris behind me, more than ready to get my self intoxicated as fast as possible- especially after today's events. "3 Spider snaps please" I told the bar maid, pushing 6 sickles across the counter. she eyed us wearily up and down before making the drinks and handing them over to us, I took one with a smile. placing the glass to my lips, washing the deep green liquid down my throat with 4 quick gulps. I felt the alcohol invade my veins, making my body relax and my head spin slightly. "Woah! don't drink to much there mate!" Pj chuckled still only on his third sip of a nearly full glass. "I won't don't worry about me!" I giggled, shaking slightly to the music. I turned to the waitress again, grinning broadly before placing 2 more sickles in her palm. "a buzzing broom thanks".

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I felt dizzy, and a little bit sick, my vision was blurred and I couldn't speak without it slurring, nevertheless I kept dancing, bopping my body in time with the music. apart from the ill feeling, I was enjoying myself, I wasn't thinking about Phil. To be honest, I wasn't thinking about anyone. Not even Chris and Pj who seemed to have gone off together, probably making out in a corner or something.

A new song started and a girl behind me got a little too crazy, waving her arms in the air, hitting me in the back. I felt my stomach churn, the sound of liquid swirling around- I really should have ate something before I came out.

I stumbled from the dance floor clutching my belly and pushing past everyone in my way. I got to the door of the toilets, it was dark and there were two people there, faces close. "Excuse me" I slurred. "yeah one sec" I heard in a familiar voice. Phil? My stomach churned again....that...that BITCH. "No...NO!" I screamed running towards them pulling them apart. "Woah what the hell?..wait DAN??" Phil shouted over the music, his face clouded with confusion. "Stay away from him" I hissed, pointed towards Amy. She stared at me, her eyes angry "Fine!" She spat before storming away , hands-on hips, traditional Amy style. "Seriously Dan, what are you doing?" He said, staring at me carefully. "Dan you're totally wasted- I'm taking you back" He stated grabbing my arm before I could argue back.

We got outside, the cold air hitting me hard, the walk back home was awkward and silent. When we finally arrived back we sat on the bench outside. "Tell me Dan..Why did you do that?" He asked, referring to that nights previous events. I shrugged, though I knew full well. Phil turned to me. I looked at him, his perfect face outlined by the moon light, his eyes a sapphire blue, shining bright and beautiful.

I leaned in and kissed him, his soft lips moulding with my chapped ones. it was perfect, and for a moment, he kissed me back, it was short and sweet, then he sharply pulled away. Wiping his mouth, removing all evidence of my lips being there. "I'm sorry, I can't do this" he whispered, his head shaking and body trembling, before running into the building, leaving me there, alone in the silence and darkness of the night.

A/N wow this is all so sad...I promise it will get better!