Chapter 6

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Dan's POV
She hurt me. She was probably the reason I didn't like girls anymore. Sure I had friends who are girls but I don't "like" them. 
She almost forced me to have that with her. Luckily someone walked in and she pretended like we were chatting.
I shudder. No one knows and know no one will know. But she keeps trying to get us back together. I just hate her.
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I wish I could stop thinking sometimes. I was stressed. School was okay. But sometimes my mind just didn't process things right and I didn't get it.
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I end up calling Phil in the middle of the night.

Phil's POV
I hear my phone ring. I answer the it. "Hello," I answer. "Hey Phil can you come over." I hear the voice. 
"Dan why on earth did you call me at 12:00 am." I reply. "I'm lonely." He fake whines. "Fine I'll be over there soon."
At Dan's house
I Send him a text
Phil: I'm here.
I get an immediate reply.
Dan:Ok on my way down.
I see the brown haired boy peek out his bedroom window. I climb the tree. I reach the top and he helps me through the window.
"Can we please go up to the roof," Dan says, " I'm suffocating in here." "Sure," I reply.
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We stare up at the stars. A comfortable silence over us. "We are like stars," I tell Dan. "And how is that?" He asks in a amused tone.
" We shine, until we dim, then we die but something inside us causes something new. Like a new star appears when the old one dies. But the they're are still fragments of the old star. Because the new star used to be the old star. And the most important thing stars always help lead you home. Like how people help lead you home." I finish.
"I've found home," I hear him mumble. "Me too." I say. Dan faves toward me. He was beautiful in every way.
If I made him laugh I felt like I had won the Nobel prize. When I saw his brown eyes I want to stare into them forever. And his lips were plump and soft, they were a light pink like a soft blush.
And if I realized anything from that night is that I love Dan Howell, my best friend.

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