His Diary (Phanfiction) || #WATTYS2017

Day #9.1

A few days ago...

"Daniel! We're going to London!" His mum called out. "Okay mum!" He replied loudly. He was too lazy to get up. He then used his phone. He was just texting to his friend. Someone then knocked on the door. He had a feeling he knew who it was. "Come in!" The door slowly opened. It was his mum. Just like what he thought. "Dan, may I talk to you?" She asked. Dan sighed loudly. "Fine." His mum closed the door behind her then she sat next to Dan on the bed.

"Dan, you hardly talk to us anymore." Dan tried to ignore his mum's statement. His mum sighed. "I know that you miss him." 

"Miss who?" Dan knew who it was but he wanted to make sure.

"I know that you miss Phil." 

Dan paused for a moment. He hasn't hear his name for a while. More like 2 years.

"I know that you quit youtube because of him. I know that it's hard to live without him. I know that your friendship with him is strong. But you have to let go of the past. Think about your future. You've been living with us for 2 years and Phil is gone." Dan felt like he wanted to cry.

Dan wanted to cry.

"I just..." A tear fell out of his eye. "I just miss Phil." He hugged his mum tightly. Dan is very emotional. His mum patted him on the back. "That's okay Dan. Everything's gonna be alright." Dan slowly calmed down. He wiped a tear away from his eye. "I'll just change." Dan got up then he changed his clothes. His mum smiled then murmured, "That's my boy.

-Time Skip-

Dan jogged in the park. His parents were waiting for him on the other side. He wasn't paying attention then he bumped into someone. The person fell on the ground. He apologized, "Omg I am so sorry. Here, let me help you." Dan helped the stranger up. The stranger replied, "That's okay and thanks."

Dan looked at the stranger carefully, he looked somehow familiar. He somehow resembles someone that he knows. But he couldn't really tell since the stranger had a hat and sunglasses on.

He apologized again, "Once again, I am so sorry."

"I'm fine don't worry."

Dan decided to be friendly. He smiled at him. "Hi my name is Dan. What's yours?"

"My name is..."

Someone called Dan in the distance. "I'm sorry but I have to go. It was nice meeting you." Both of them shook hands. Dan somehow remembers the stranger's soft skin. But he had to go. He ran to his car.

"Who's that?" His mum asked.

Dan looked at the stranger from afar, "I don't know."