Chapter 11

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(Boi. It's my birthday today. I'm now 14!)

You ate until you were sick to your stomach. You lied on bed, thinking about ways Phil would love you the same way you love him. Dan came in and checked on you, "(Y/n), are you feeling better?" He asked opening the door.
You stayed there, silent, still daydreaming, and not hearing a thing.
"(Y/n)?" Dan walked closer to you, took his sock off, and threw it at you. You immediately snapped back into reality after smelling his sock.
"Dan! Gross!" You yelled throwing Dan's sock back at him.
He caught it and put it back on, "What were you doing? It's like you didn't hear me." Dan said before walking back to the door.
"I was day dreaming, dude." You stated and lied back down.
Dan looked at you with a blank stare, sending chills down your spine, "Okay!" Dan exclaimed and skipped off. Unfortunately, he tripped and fell.

*Time Skip* (A few weeks later)
It's Christmas. Dan woke up first, jumping onto Phil and waking him up. Before they got you up, they took pictures of you sleeping and put it on twitter. Dan and Phil heard a knock at the door, and Dan went to go check it. Louise. "Come on in, but you'll have to be quiet, (Y/n)'s still sleeping. I'm going to go get ready." Dan said tip-toeing off into his bedroom.
Louise walked to your room and stood beside Phil, "She's so cute when she's sleeping!" Phil whispered to Louise.
Louise nodded and went to go see Dan, because they were spending Christmas together. Dan and Louise left, while Phil was trying to wake you up.
"Come on, (Y/n)! Wake your butt up! I've made plans with you!"
You woke up with a small yelp emmiting from your mouth.
Phil pulled you out of bed and onto the cold hard floor. You immediately jumped back into bed, while Phil exitedly picked out your clothes. He dragged you out of bed again, knowing that your not a morning person.
"Ugh fine!" You stood up so Phil would stop dragging you by your feet. You got up and got ready for the day, not really caring that it was Christmas. After you were done, Phil called for a taxi dude and dragged you out of the apartment, "(Y/n)! Come on!" Phil yelled for you to get into the car. You rolled your eyes and smiled while climbing into the cab. After you got buckled in and ready to go, you found yourself falling back asleep. But this time, it was on Phil's arm.

(Cliffhanger. Lmao. And how many reads do I have?)

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