Delilah's P.O.V.
Months later...
I stepped into the abandoned house, the cool air brushing my cheeks.
Dakota... There was nothing left, the paint on the walls were peeling, dust flew in every direction, and it was empty. Completely empty. I walked around, my fingertips skimming the rims of the windowsill. My parents had been very worried about me the past few months, they even considered putting me in therapy. I didn't talk every often and the only thing on my mind was Dakota. It was his fault! Why hadn't he known sooner, surely he did? Ugh, I can't blame him for the deeds of his parents... Without warning a warm hand touched my shoulder. " Go away Dan, I'm not in the mood!" I yelled, turning to face him. I was surprised to see who it actually was. " Dimples..."
He smiled. " I'm back Delilah."
No warning, I crushed him with a hug, burying my face into his chest. Tears, tears of happiness. " I'm so glad you're back." I whispered.
" Me too." He said softly.
It turns out he was going to move in nextdoor once again with his grandparents! I finally had my Dakota back, I finally had my dimples.
The end!!!😘
Thanks so much everyone, I know this one was shorter but I will be writing a sequel to this one soon. In the mean time, I'm also going to be writing another Phan story so yeah. Bai!
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Our Little Delilah- New Neighbor
FanfictionA new neighbor moves in nextdoor, and Delilah immediately falls for their son, Dakota. But Dan and Phil suspect there's much more to his parents, than meets the eye.
