Ben, Elliot and Carl were going through fan mail while recording and having a laugh until Ben opened something that really made him panic.. How could anyone know? How could anyone know of her.. "Bro, stop recording"
"I'm serious" Ben cut the camera out. "Why? what's wrong?" Carl asked growing a little worried. "Just stop" He walked out of Nana's as he'd taken out his phone and dialed a number until she answered..Emily's Point Of View.
I stopped and stood while talking down the phone to Ben, growing ever more worried. "Ben, just tell me what's wrong" I told him and took a glance at the group of friends I was with.
"Ben huh?" My friends laughed but Ben seemed to grow even more serious by the minute. "Babe! Where are you now?" He questioned. We wanted to keep it quiet.. we needed to.
"Calm down okay? I'll come to you, you're meant to be doing fan mail right?"
"I'll meet you at my parents" With a reply of bye I ended the call and quickly walked to his parents, just as we were coming to the top of the gravel driveway I saw him talking to Marge.
"Just don't get mad" I said and watched him turn around while I stood standing in my black jeans, beige knee high socks with my brown that come just below the knee. I had my dark blue top on with a dark red shirt over the top undone along with my cream coloured leather jacket on.
"Oh my god" He walked over and checked me over to make sure I was okay. "Ben, I'm fine" I told him while I continued to hold my ribs. "Clearly not Emily, you have swollen ribs and stitches on your eyebrow, I told you from the very beginning I didn't want you staying there"
"It's still my home, I can't change that" I told him as we continued to stand outside of his house. "You're the one who refuses to stay with me instead"
"Oh I'm sorry, is it that bad I don't want the whole god damn world to know what goes on in my life and who I date""It might be a little too late for that" He started and began to look very worried and concerned. "What?"
"I found a few letters from the fans.. they're demanding to know who you are" He finished.
"Demanding now.. that's rich"
"I think they might have seen us together or Elliot has told them to try and get back at me for the pranks" I grew very worried and anxious as for if he'd find out.. I grew up being scared of him after my mother died.
"This is why I told you to cut down on them, he and your parents are the only ones who knew about us." I took a breath and tried my best to calm down. "Please be careful" Ignoring Ben I looked back to see his friends and Elliot. "Great.."
"They found the letters.." Elliot said with slight guilt in his eyes..
"Before you even start an argument, I was doing what I thought was best" Ben told them.
"Bro, you lied to us" Tris replied. "You put a girl before your friends that you've known longer" Chris finished.
"It's not like that" Ben stated. "I have my reasons" He finished."Why should he have to justify what he does to you?" I asked. "You're meant to be his friends not interrogating him because he's seen with a girl, he lied because I asked him to, he kept it quiet because I asked him to.. I didn't expect to like him that way.. My best friend died okay, He's been helping me but the fact you'd stand there and throw all the questions and hate is just a new low for all of you."
"You're pretty quick to defend him" Carl replied.
"I'm his girlfriend. It's my job to"
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She's Not Just A Fan -A Ben Phillips FanFiction-
FanficWhat if the fans wanted to know who the girl in the snapchats was? What if she wasn't as careful as they wanted to be and the fans heard them laughing and messing around in the background?