Chapter 6

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Hello! I'm gonna try and upload as much as I can! I have homework to do but... I'm probably not going to do it anyway. Never do to be honest...

~Phil's POV~

I slumped on the cold bed in our lodge. It was always cold in Wales and the lodge we were staying in had no heating. Therefore, every time you touched something, it was always cold. I laid there, staring at the ceiling. We had only been gone a few days yet I already missed Y/N. I don't know how I coped without someone like her in my life before she moved in. I loved helping her. She was so grateful and always returned the favour.
"Dan?" I asked, not breaking eye contact with the ceiling.
"Yes?" He replied. He was on his laptop. Probably playing solitaire since we didn't have WiFi. (I know, awful).
"What do you think about Y/N?" I asked. I wanted to tell him how I felt. You never know, he could be a help.
"Well... She's nice, very pretty and is a happy person, why?" He said looking up at me.
"I... I..." I really wanted to tell him, but what if he laughed? "Dan I think I love her..." I managed to say before burying my head in my knees.
"Phil, you've just met this girl! You never know she could secretly be a man! Or she might have a weird disease!" He said.
"But... I don't know I've never really felt like this before. I mean, I've been with other girls but I didn't feel the way I do now," I told him. He sighed.
"OK Philly, I'm happy for you. Maybe you should ask her out!" He said. I coughed. I couldn't do that! She is amazing and I don't think anyone that great could love a loser like me!
"I.. Can't..." I mumbled to myself. Dan didn't hear and carried on with his game as if nothing ever happened.
Eventually, Dan shut his laptop.
"Popcorn?" He asked.
"Popcorn." I confirmed. Dan put a bag of popcorn kernels in the microwave.
"I still think that microwave is an onomatopoeia," He told me put of the blue.
"Well you think wrong!" I cried. He laughed.
"Says who?" He asked.
"Your mum!" I said and threw a cushion at him.
"Oi!" He shouted and threw it back at me. We both laughed and the microwave dinged. We sat on the bed eating popcorn, while watching some movies we had bought from home. It kept my mind occupied. For a while anyway...

I'm gonna pickle your nose if you sniff my toes!!!!!

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