"IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT PHIL!" Screamed Dan. "WHY COULDN'T JUST KEEP MOUTH SHUT!?" By this time phil was sat on the floor curled up, crying.
"It was a joke" Phil whimpered, but Dan could see the lies etched into his features. Even now, with his eyes puffy and cheeks wet with misery, he was the most strikingly beautiful creature Dan had ever seen.
"Why would it be a joke if you felt that way?" Dan growled. Phil looked up from his head in his hands. Dan could see a hurricane of love and hurt swirling in his stormy blue eyes. The pain was there for the whole world to see, and all Dan could do is feel a sickly stab to the heart.
"I-I-I..." stuttered Phil, and ran into his bedroom and locked the door. Dan has never seen Phil act like this before. "JUST RUN AWAY FROM YOUR EMOTIONS,like you always do."
"EVERY THING I SAY TURNS OUT WRONG!"
