the two men rushed over to dan, one with a quiff brushing through his hair to calm him and one with hair similar to phil's holding him tight.
"danny, bear, what happened?" the quiffed man/dad? asked.
"h-h-w-w-we k-ki-kissed, d-dad!" dan sobbed "b-b-bu-but cha-charlie!"
"i hate that asshole." the father with flat hair mumbled under his breath.
the dad with the quiffed hair sighed. "dan, we told you, charlie's only hurting you. he doesn't love you. he's manipulative."
"liars!" dan sobbed harder and phil wiped his tears.
"i-i'm sorry-" phil apologized. "for the k-kiss thing" dan continued crying.
"i l-love charlie! i l-love c-charlie!" he chanted over and over again. "c-charlie loves me!"
there was no use in trying to convince him otherwise, for dan believed that charlie really did love him, when that wasn't hte case(y) at all.
