Phil's POV
I put my pen down. And looked at my wrists. The scars were fadding slowly. I threw my blades out last year but I was regretting it now. (I don't want to write about cutting/self harm because I have done it and it might trigger me and I'm 3 days clean and want to keep it that way :) and if you are having these thoughts talk to me!! I'll be happy to help or someone you trust! <3 but ill try and write smut but later ;) k back 2 the story)
My phone buzzed from the inside of my pocket. I looked down and it was Dan. I didn't know what to do. I stared at my phone for a bit. And then I answered.
"Hello?" I said nervously
"Phil come over right now. I need you." Dan said. I felt my stomach drop.
"Dan ill be right over."
I ended the call and got the keys to my mom's car and drove quickly to Dan's house. I could walk there but ain't nobody got time for that.
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I hoped out of the car and ran to the front door. There were other cars outside of Dans house but I think his neighbor's are having a party.
I knocked so hard on the door and when it opened I saw......
CLIFF HANGER!!!! ILL UPDATE MAYBE ON WEDNESDAY
