Love Hate (Dan Howell)

Chapter 6-Ruined Plans

Okay, so the reason I haven't been updating like daily is because when I first started writing this it was on a holiday and now I'm back at school I have sooo much homework It hurts and if anyone is even reading this I am sorry, I will try and update every few days. And if you are reading this, I love you so much! <3 -Megan ♥

I find myself curled up in a ball on a cold surface. I sit up slowly and realize I'm just back in my apartment, on the cold, leather couch with last nights party dress and makeup on. Dan doesn't remember a thing from last night, I remember everything.

Start of flashback

Dan's asleep on the couch in the living area when Phil and I find him, he looks so perfect, so peaceful so-

"Earth to Skye!" Phil's waving his hand in my face.

"Sorry" I apologize,  pulling myself away from my thoughts. I shouldn't find Dan attractive, I shouldn't, but my level of hatred for him makes up for that.

"How are we gojng to get back? He's our ride" He says, gesturing outside to where Dan's car is.

A man overheard our conversation and offered to drive us home, Phil recognized him and they started talking, he said he was going that way anyway and could walk from our apartment. We manged to wake Dan half up so we couldn't really tell if he was sober or not. We manage to half carry, half drag him to the car before I climb in the back with him and strap his seatbealt on. Phil gives me a cheeky wink through the mirror and I smile back, it's just past midnight so everyone is still there but Phil and I were tired and Dan can speak for himself. I rest my head back on Dan's soft seats, and close my eyes, resting my head against the window.

"Did you speak to Dan at all Skye?" Phil asked me, I nod

"We danced" I mumbled, just wanting to sleep. I can imagine Phil's eyes widening right now.

"Danced?" He questions me, I can tell by the tone of his voice he is finding it hard to believe.

"He's pissed, remember?" I remind him, falling into a sleep.

"He does some weird stuff when he's drunk" Phil says lazily, I can tell he's tired as well.

"How is that weird?" I ask him, opening my eyes to look at him.

"Well you two don't exactly get on do you?" He says, I was expecting him to cover up with something but he just told it how it is.

I just nod as the car stops and we all get out, Phil and I Carrying Dan inside. We take him to his bed and slip his shoes off, placing them at the end of his bed.

Phil and I chat in the living room and finally fall asleep.

End of flashback

Dan was up in the early hours of this morning, I asked him if he remebered anything from last night and he said no but I turned the lights on and his eyes were tight shut, so he was sleep walking but he still might have been telling the truth.

I sit up straight and swing my legs round, I straighten out my dress and wipe my eyes. All my mascara comes off and I groan, lying back on the couch.

"Attractive" Phil says and laughs, I sit bolt up right and scowl at Phil.

"I look such a mess" I say and he shakes his head but he's fooling no one.

Dan walks through and takes one look at the state of me and laughs "Did you get dragged through a bush or something Skye?" He asks me and I give him the daggers.