Chapter Twenty // tw

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Also slight mention of self harm
BUT DW UR LIL HEADS
Sorry readers..
Don't stab me
*hides in corner*
All I have is cookies..
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Phil POV

Where is Dan?? Is he even here?? As I edged towards the kitchen the breath got quieter. I moved towards the bathroom and I could make out someone crying. Dan??
"Dan are you okay?? Are you locked in?? I can't open the door??" I yelled worriedly
"Uh yea I'm fine..just taking a shower..ill uh open the door in a minute" what if he's lying to me..
"Dan I'm busting the door, I'm sorry.."
I burst the door open, Dan was at the sink and the tap was running. Guess he was just brushing his teeth, wait..he just shoved something in his pocket..
"Dan were you trying to brush your teeth?" He looked flustered and nodded, guess it was nothing then..I smiled and said "shall we go out and buy a tooth brush and stuff for you then?" And he agreed, but what if he wasn't brushing his teeth..I KNOW! "Maybe you should change before you leave? Like um..your jeans look a bit um scruffy?" It came out more as a question but Dan got infuriated "WHAT? DONT YOU TRUST ME PHIL??" And he shoved me out the way and ran out the house, faster then I could say "of course I do"

But I don't..I just want him to be okay

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