Trapped//Phan

Chapter Thirty-One

I haven't updated in forever and I know and IM SO SORRY!! I've been doing homework until 11-12:30 every night and family bs. Just a lot. Short update now but I'll update over the weekend I swear! So sorry!!!!!!

Complicated, is one way to explain it.

"It doesn't teach you anything." dan argued, flipping through his law book.

"Yes it does, hundreds of people can agree." Phil reasoned.

"Hundreds of people aren't me, they are aren't you either. And it doesn'thelp, it just makes you realize people have it worse, so you feel guilty that you thought your problems were bad." Dan shrugged, closing his book casually and grabbed his computer.

"Why are you so against this?!" Phil irked.

"Nothing." Mumbled Dan. Hedidn't feel like exposing everything today.

"Group Therapy is not going to be that bad."

Dan rolled his eyes in disbelief, he ignred Phil and plugged in his headphones signaling Phil that he wasdone talking. Phil sighed heavily, he thought about how much they were fighting ver this, wondering if it was worth fighting over.

"Dan please go." Phil asked, Dan continued to stare at his screen, but he could still hear. "Dan." Phil called.

Dan sighed and pulled his earbuds out. "It's not going to help I-"

"Then go for me." Phil's asked. "Maybe it'll help me. It may not work for you, but I'm not you. Just-" Phil exhaled. "Please." He begged.

"Fine." Dan mumbled.

"Great. We have to leave in thirty minutes."

"Uuuuuuuugggggggghhhhhh." Dan groaned loudly. Phil left the room leaving Dan to his own devices. He decided he was going to spend the rest of his time mindless watching random videos on YouTube, and the quickest thirty minutes of his life soon passed.
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Dan and Phil walked towards the large, and quite loud, circle. It wasn't what Either of the tall men expected. The group wasn't shy or awkward,nor were they regretting coming here, they all seemed happy to be here. A girl with short blonde hair and a Tokyo Ghoul shirt came racing their way. Dan nearly jumped.

"HI!" She greeted them excitedly.

"Um-uh- h-hello." Dan stuttered out first, fumbling with his sleeve.

"Hey." Phil smiled confidently.

"So... you're joining our group! GREAT! What's going on? Why're you here? Basically what's your problem?" She ended, still peppy.

"Problem?" Dan asked almost offended. He didn't have a problem. What was going on with him wasn't a problem.

"Oh sorry! I didn't mean it like that!" She exclaimed, her face started to turn red.

"It's fine." Phil said shrugging. "So... what are we doing?" He asked.

"C'mon! I'll show you!" She smiled.

God people who are too preppy are annoying.