HOLLER. 》 Dan x Reader || Danisnotonfire

Chapter 9|| "That kid is a freak"

9th update: March 4th (sorry this took so long I had to concentrate on school)

-YOU-

As you rush through the halls quickly, you can't help but think about Dan. what happened? Why did he have to leave?
You haven't heard from him since that day. It's been about almost a week since the incident happened, and you had started to worry more and more by the second day of not hearing from Dan.

Not paying attention, you run right into Phil again.

"Oh hey Phil." you say quickly, trying to make it seem like you're not panicking.
"Oh...Y/N......" He says slowly and stares at you for a minute. He can tell that you can't stay still. "Y/N? What's wrong? You haven't been to school for almost two weeks."

"Yeah about that," you say, shifting your weight from one foot to the other quickly. "I was sick." you lie.

"Yeah, okay. For two weeks? I bet. Tell me what was really going on. You didn't text or call me back or anything I was worried." concern is now laced in his voice, followed by a little bit of annoyance.

"Um-I...I-I-erm..." you choke on your words. "okay, you got me, Phil. I wasn't sick...I was doing some...important stuff. Nothing too serious."

"Important stuff? Something was THAT important that it made you ignore my texts and calls?" he knits his eyebrows together.

"Well...I-I-uhm-" you stammer.

"Yeah, exactly," Phil hisses. "I bet it was that psycho kid- what's his name again? Dan?"

"He's NOT a psycho-"

"Then what is he? You had to run after the kid to make sure he didn't kill himself!" he yells at you as kids start to stare.

Looking around, you drag Phil out of the middle of the hall and to the back doors of the school under the staircase.

"What the hell Phil you can't scream that out in the middle of the hallway.....he's not a psycho, he just..." you try to think of something to finish that sentance. "he just needs help...that's all."

"I don't care what you say, Y/N. That kid is a freak. I don't want you hanging around him."

"What the hell, Phil. This isn't you...where is my bestfriend at? The real Phil Lester wouldn't act like this. He wouldn't be a huge dick." you spit back at him.

"I'M not the dick here," Phil steps a little too close to you, and you're forced to look into his eyes. "You're the one who ignored my calls and texts for two weeks. All I want to know is why you were gone so long."

"OKAY, I WAS WITH DAN, OKAY! IS THAT WHAT YOU WANTED TO HEAR, PHIL? I WAS WITH FUCKING DAN!" you snap at him.

"Of course," Phil scoffs. "I fucking knew it."

"...Why? Are you jealous of Dan or something?!" you say, staring into Phil's eyes.

"Jealous? ha! You wish! Why would I be jealous of him!?" Phil laughs. "

"Because he's a better friend than you." you cross your arms.

"Excuse me?!" Phil steps back. "I am the best friend you could ever ask for! I have done everything for you!"