-Part Eleven-

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Dan Howell

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

This isn't good for so many reasons.

We work together.

I can't believe he has a wife, who he still hangs out with. He was cheating on me for at least the first couple days but three months later still didn't bother telling me.

Fuck this I'm going to sleep.

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I woke up to my front door slamming shut.

What the fuck?!

I went into my closet and grabbed a wooden bat that had been there when I moved in. I slowly walked out and was met with a tall frame.

He finally saw me and I was met with the blue eyes you could swim in.

I dropped the bat and hit the lights.

"Why are you here? How did you get in here?"

"You gave me a key remember." He held it up.

"And I want it back. We. Are. Over. You have a wife that you didn't even think to tell me about!"

"Dan, when you kissed me-"

"Oh bloody Christ." He came up to me and put his hand on my mouth.

"Shh. When you kissed me I felt like I was on top of the world. Then I went inside and found the I wasn't attracted to Clara anymore. She was still nice and sweet. But I didn't love her anymore. I promised her we would stay friends. And when I told her I was cheating on her and I was gay, she apologized. That's why I still hang out with her Dan, she has nothing but good intentions and our divorce is finalized in three weeks. I cheated on you for one day. That's it."

I removed his hand from my mouth.

"Phil I-"

"I already know what you want." He kissed me, I kissed him back. "Hey Dan?"

"Yeah?"

"Will you move in with me?"

"Yeah." We laughed and it was all over. Phil knew how to pull my heart strings and boy did he make use of it.

I think I love this boy.

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