Father... Please

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*Phils POV*
Today is the day... Oh god, what will my dad do to me? See my dad is a successful lawyer, and wants me to follow in his footsteps. My mother died when I was 13, 4 years ago,(I know that's not his real age, but in this fic Dan and Phil are both 17,) and my dad always said that if I want to honor her, I have to be a successful businessman just like him. The problem is I want to be a YouTuber... Yeah I know what your thinking, but it actually pays a lot of money, sooo... Yeah I guess. Tonight I'm going to tell him...

"WHAT THE HECK PHIL, ARE YOU FREAKING CRAZY, NO YOU CAN ABSOLUTELY NOT BE A YOUTUBER, DO YOU CARE AT ALL WHAT YOUR DEAD MOTHER WOULD THINK?! NO, I BET YOU DIDN'T THINK OF HER IN THIS DECISION." "But dad, I'm really good at it..." I said quietly. "IM DONE ARGUING ABOUT THIS WITH YOU, GET OUT OF MY HOUSE AND DON'T COME BACK!" He screamed harshly.

It was about nine P.M. By the time I got done packing all the things I needed. I decided to go to my favorite park, and sleep like in a tree... I walked out of the house with not even a glance to my father. I walked 2 miles to the park, and started climbing. "Man! I feel like Katniss Everdeen. Omg, no wonder I get bullied so much... I found a sturdy branch, and put my pillow where my head will go. I tied myself in, and slowly feel asleep to "Welcome to the black parade" by My Chemical Romance. The next morning I woke up, and completely freaked out, then I remembered last night. I instantly started crying...

I had to go to school in dirty clothes, because if I wanted to make it on time I needed to go. I gradually climbed down the tree, I took my glasses off and looked at my reflection in them. My coal black hair was messy and dull as ever, and my usual vibrant eyes were now dead. I looked at my clothes, let's just say I will most likely endure more tormenting than ever. I walked the 5 miles and arrived right on time. I went throw astronomy and art, with about 8 comments, and actually only one bruise. Wow.

I grabbed my lunch box from my locker, and headed towards the janitors closet. I sat down in the corner, and did something I always considered, but never had the guts to do. I think I've had enough. I grabbed the scissors and started doing it... I heard the door open, and someone take a few steps closer. I peeked up at the predator, and turns out it was Dan. Aka the school jock. Crap. "Please just get it over with." I said quietly, looking down almost instantly. He looked a bit confused for a second. It was strange... "Get what over with?" The brown haired boy said. Omg was he seriously trying to make me seem stupid. God. "Oh save it Daniel," I sighed dramatically. "I know you're here to beat me up, why else would you be here?" And then, the flood gates opened, and there was many tears. "Hey, what's wrong...?" The brown haired boy said. He sounded truly concerned, but I was not falling for his crap."you wouldn't understand," I said quietly. "Try me" he said in a determined voice. "I really doubt you would" "C'mon man" "FINE, MY FATHER DISOWNED ME LAST NIGHT BECAUSE OF MY OWN PERSONAL PROBLEMS, AND NOW I HAVE NOWHERE TO LIVE, ANYTHING ELSE YOU WANT TO KNOW, BECAUSE WE ALL FREAKING KNOW YOUR'RE JUST GOING TO USE IT TO TORMENT ME!" I screamed in his face. "Hey, it's okay." He said softly. This really pissed me off... " " HOW IS ANYTHING OKAY RIGHT NOW?!" I screamed. Not believing he even said that. "Hey man, you can stay at my place until things get better." He said. Regrets obvious on his face soon after saying that. "Really?" I asked innocently."yeah dude, just meet me by my car after school." He seemed to not believe himself, but anything is better than my sleeping arrangements now. "Oh Phil, one more thing." He said innocently enough. "What's that?" I asked curiously. "Well I kinda have to beat you up..." He said quickly.

   He kicked me in various places, and punched me twice. And don't get me wrong, it hurt like hell, but he was giving me a place to stay....

      *timeskip: after school*

As I was walking towards Dans car I saw Asher standing by it. Basically my biggest bully. "Hey faggot! What are you doin' by Dans car?!" He yelled at me. "I - I... Just..." Crap. I couldn't say anything. He grabbed me by my shoulders and pursed me into a nearby alley. He had me against the wall then he started kissing me. WAIT WTF, WHY IS ASH KISSING ME???? A few seconds later he kicked my weak legs, making me fall instantly. "Like that faggot?!" I was to shocked to do anything... He started kicking me. Bruising my ribs in the process. As soon as he stopped kicking me he said, "Tell anyone what happened and your dead." After that he walked away. I tried 5 time before I got up, and ran to the abandoned bathroom. As soon as I got there. I was straight up bawling. I was in there for a good 10 minutes before I hear the door squeak open. I was expecting to see some emo coming to smoke, but instead I saw a tall brown haired boy, with sparkling brown eyes. Dan. He soothed me, and calmed me down. Saying he was sorry. Soon after we head to his car with our heads down.

We blasted MCR all the way to his house. Learning about each other. Turns out we are a lot alike. We both love muse, MCR, Falling in Reverse Black Veil Brides, ect. When we walked in his door, his mum, who I might add looked just like him greeted us.

Authors note: I have nothing to say to you little Danosours and Phillions... Have a good life....

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