*Phil POV*
Time passes by and all Phil could think about was Dan. It was Friday morning and he was supposed to come over... Would he get a second chance?
He hadn't spoken to Kayla ever since because he was furious on what she had done. Best friends are supposed to support you, not backstab you. He couldn't believe it. He tried his best not to think about her but had no other choice but to be alone...
He wasn't the most popular kid at school, at all. He was pretty anti-social and people would bully him saying he was gay.
"Being gay shouldn't be an insult" He thought, hoping to find someone some day that would understand him.
Not too long after, Kayla had transferred from Minnesota. He thought nothing would break them apart, she was the best friend anyone could have asked for.Had all of this been a lie? Was she only friends with him because of an illusion of them together.
Poor Phil couldn't get his mind off this topic so he decided to window shop. He came across a small pet shop and decided to go in. He always wanted to get a dog but his apartments guidelines thought otherwise. He petted the furry creatures and then went to his car to get ready for the night.
*Dan POV*
Dan didn't have a great day either. He had come to the breaking point where he wouldn't eat or sleep. His physical form was there but the Dan that everyone knew left.
Who had he become?
He out of nowhere liked a guy? Was Phil saying the truth? Is this a sign that he's not ready and has to go back home?
Everything seemed like a mystery to him.
Dan started at the clock as it struck 7:56 pm. He somehow managed to clean up his filthy apartment, wipe away the tears and threw himself on the couch.
He was not okay.
