Why do you keep doing this to me?!

The answer

~Dan's pov~
I couldnt look Phil in the eye that day, i don't know why...

I guess I'm just too nervous to ask...

What will he say, yes? Or no? The suspense is killing me, eating me up on the inside.

Everything is already planned, it all matters about the answer.....

Phil means so much too me, I would hate not living with him.

So why not be with him, forever?

~Phil's pov~

Dan  hasn't talked, or looked at me today.

IS IT LIKE YESTERDAY NEVER HAPPENED?!

Does he not like ME ANYMORE?

I might not know the answer to that, but I do know that, if he ignores me, I'm going to leave.

Pack my things and walk right out of that door.

But I cant do that, because I love him too FUCKING much.

~Dan's pov~

I sneaked up behind Phil, and hugged him.

He flinched, but relaxed. That made me relax too, about my question.

Before I could say any thing he turned around with his eyes closed with a smile on his face saying:

"I knew you would come today Miranda!"

My heart instantly walked into a blender, and pressed 'on'

"PHIL WHAT THE FUCK" I screamed at his face.

He opened his eyes, and realised his mistake.

"NO! DAN! LET ME EXPLAIN" is all he could say before I cut him off.

"YOU KNOW WHAT YOU GO LIVE WITH THAT SLUT, I DONT CARE ANYMORE!"

I took the platinum gold ring out of the case, tossed it on the ground, and smashed it with my foot.

"I HOPE YOU GET CURSED, AND CANT ADOPT YOU psycho!"
Is what I said, before slamming the door shut.

I was now running to my car, with tears pouring down my face.

How could he do that too me? Everyone thinks hes the most emotional...

NO I AM, I JUST CRY WHEN NO ONE IS LOOKING.

now everyone was looking at me, looking at my broken hearted, teary eyed figure.

I thought Phil was a nice guy, someone I could trust.

But I guess, crushes come first. I'm lucky that I grabbed my camera, and laptop.

I sat I'm the car, and started recording.

"Guys, phan is no more, I wad going to propose, but Phil betrayed me... Betrayed all of you..."

Was all I could manage to say between sobs and hiccups.

Why could Phil have opened his eyes, and seen the truth?