Chapter 17

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Dan

I flopped on my bed and sighed. Phil... I couldn't stop thinking about him. His ebony hair, his skin paler than Snow White's, his smile. His kaleidoscope eyes, his pink lips...

That rejected you

Why do you continue to torture me?

Because you're a pathetic faggot, and I'm here to make sure you never forget it.

Can't I have one nice day?

No.

Why not?

You don't deserve one.

You're wrong

Phil would disagree.

Phil thinks I'm...

A faggot who doesn't know his place?

Stop.

Is Danny Baby gonna cry?

STOP IT!!!

Oh Dan..... you can't stop me. I'm part of you.

Phil

"Hello?"

"Hey, Chris. Do you know Dan Howell?"

"Yeeessssssss, why?"

"You'll see more of him."

"Why?"

"Can you come over? It's.... sorta a long story..."

A/N- Hey everyone. So I'm sorry this is so short and completely crappy, but I kinda liked where it ended.

Besides, when was the last time you saw me actually write a long entry?

One more thing, I don't update regularly. I kinda just write when I feel like it, and when I feel like it it's usually a couple chapters. Sorry.


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