wrists ; phan au ✓

4.

dan's mother walked into his room.

"dan, honey." she sat on the bed and patted dan's head. "you have to get out of bed. your friends are waiting for you." she smiled and took her hand off of dan's head.

"what friends?" he said. he turned to his side. "everyone hates me. theres no point of coming out of my room, no one'll miss you."

"dad and i will miss you. your brother will miss you. dan you have to leave for the sake of everyone in this household."

"whatever. you can all learn to ignore me. everyone else has."

suddenly, the doorbell went off.

"maybe you should get that."

dan's mom sighed. she walked down the stairs to the door. as she opened the door, she said a tall woman and her son, who looked about dan's age, but maybe a little older.

"is dan howell here?"

"im sorrry, but who is this?"

"ah, yes. i'm mrs. lester. my son, phil, claims that your son is his soulmate. it says so on his wrist."

mrs. lester turned phil's wrist towards dan's mom.

and fair enough, it plainly said dan howell.

A/N: HELLO, IM SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING. I MAY OR MAY NOT HAVE GOTTEN MY PHONE TAKEN AWAY FOR A WHILE, SO I HAVE TO DO THIS ON MY KINDLE, BUT THESE UPDATES WILL NOT BE FREQUENT AS I HAVE HOMEWORK AND SUCH.

I READ YOUR COMMENTS AND I FIXED STUFF FROM NUMBER THREE.

HAVE A GREAT DAY AND I WILL (maybe) SEE YOU LATER!

a/n: i couldnt like bold and italic stuff then kms ^