Chapter 13- Get to know Him

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Y/N= your name Y/LN= your last name F/N= friend's name
You wake up and sit up in the bed. Dan fell asleep in the extra bed in the room. You see Phil sitting in a chair reading a book. You take the ice off of your foot. You were still in your dress. You get up and walk towards Phil.
"Hey," you smile at him sitting in front of him.
"Hey. You fell asleep before Dan came with the ice," he explains.
"Thanks. You guys didn't have to stay," you smile at him.
"Dan fell asleep on the other bed right after he put ice on your foot. I didn't have an option. I'm pretty sure he's going to have a hangover today," Phil shrugs.
"Why didn't you try to sleep?" you ask.
"I couldn't fall asleep. It's fine. It's probably the time difference," he replies.
"Well I probably won't be able to fall asleep again. Why don't we just talk?" you ask, "We can sit on the bed. It's more comfortable than the chair," you suggest getting up.
"Sure," he says getting up. You both sit on your bed. He starts laughing quietly, "You know what I realized?"
"What?" you whisper so you won't wake up Dan.
"We've known each other for about a week," he replies quietly.
"We met on Christmas Day," you remember.
"Happy 1 week anniversary," he smiles as he hugs a pillow.

"You know what? We met on Christmas Day but I never got you a gift

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"You know what? We met on Christmas Day but I never got you a gift. I didn't open any of the gifts my family got me," you think out loud.
"Y/N, you don't need to get me a gift. Just get me something for my birthday or something," Phil tells you.
"I just realized that we don't know each other that well," you declare.
"Well my name is Philip Michael Lester. I was born on January 30, 1987. My favorite color is blue. My favorite animal is a lion. I don't like cheese or ketchup. I can't have milk. I like pancakes, cereal, and toast," he says.
"My name is Y/N (your full name). I was born on (your birthday). No, I didn't get a Hogwarts letter on my birthday. Insert your favorite things and least favorite things. When F/N died, I cut myself for the first time. My boyfriend and I were together since we were in school together. His name was Joshua West. I called him Josh or Joshy. I started to live in my flat after I graduated. My older brother's name is Christopher Ryan Y/LN. F/N and I knew each other since we were 5. They were like my sibling. I'm good at baking cake. I work at the Starbucks near my flat. Here's where things get sad. When I was 12, my cousin was in jail the day of his graduation. When I was 14, he and my aunt took me out to dinner and talked about a family feud. I didn't have many friends. I had OCD. So I guess my childhood sucked a bit. I was a good student with a crappy home," you sigh as tears start to form in your eyes. It felt good to tell him about everything.
Phil hugs you, "It's okay. It's going to be okay, Y/N. If you need anything, then I'll be there for you," he mutters.

You bury your face into his shirt as you begin to sob

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You bury your face into his shirt as you begin to sob. He strokes your hair trying to soothe you. You eventually calm down.
"Thanks Phil," you look up and smile at him.
"Anytime Y/N," he smiles back at you, "We should do this more often. Maybe next time we can have a chat over coffee or dinner," he suggests as he continues to stroke your hair.
"I'd love that," you mumble before you fall asleep in his arms.
Phil POV
She falls asleep in my arms. I carefully move her so she will be more comfortable. I close my eyes and try to sleep.
"Phil," I hear someone whisper. I open my eyes. I see Dan standing in front of the bed. I frown at him. He purses his lips.

"Can we talk later?" I whisper

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"Can we talk later?" I whisper.
"Yeah. Sure," he sighs as he returns to the other bed.
I didn't want to talk to Dan. He kissed Y/N after I told him that I liked her. He knew I liked her. And yet here I am. Here I am holding her at 1 in the morning. But I have to comfort her. I want to be there for her. I want to hold her everyday. I want to be able to comfort her everyday. I want to be able to tell her everything thing is okay. I want more moments like this. I want to be with her.

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