A/N:
Hey guys! So, I found out that my summer is going to filled with boredom and nothingness since I can't go this photography camp I wanted to go to because they don't have any open sessions left for my age group. Yeah so I guess you guys will get lots of stories and stuff over the summer since I have no friends -except like two- and no plans what so ever .-. Anyways, here's chapter 15 of It Wasn't Just a Drunken Night!
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*Dan's POV*
I watched the empty hallway for a few minutes after Phil’s shadow disappeared, not saying a word. My brain had already processed everything that had just happened and it only left me speechless.
I shook my head before closing the door and leaning my head against it. Why wasn’t I crying? My heart was just ripped out of my body and then ripped into a million shreds. I just lost my best friend. I just lost my roommate. I just lost my boyfriend. I just lost my soul mate, the love of my life. And yet, no tears other than the two that fell earlier escaped my eyes.
I felt broken, I felt completely destroyed and heartsick yet not one tear left my eye. Even while I was feeling all of this pain I didn’t feel any of the salty water run down my face.
All of a sudden, the desolation in my body was replaced with complete anger and I clenched my fits, pushing myself off of the door. I stormed into the kitchen to find Charlie with a mischievous smirk on his face.
“What are you fucking grinning at‽” I started to rant, “This was all your fucking fault, you fucking tore my boyfriend away from me!” Charlie just stayed there, the smirk on his face growing into a grin. “Right, this was all your idea!” I thought out loud, “You came here knowing that Phil found someone else and you just happened to fall for that person, me, and then decided to peal them away from him with some vicious plan!” Charlie just continued to smile, looking like his plan obviously worked.
“And then you thought that I would somehow forget about Phil and come crawling to you,” I yelled, clenching my fists and refraining myself from hitting Charlie only to keep myself from any more trouble. “You never changed Charlie!” I shouted, “You’re just like you always were, instead this time you’re coming onto me instead of Phil!” I glared at him to let him know how furious I was but the smile on his face didn’t disappear no matter what.
“Phil told me why he left you,” I reminded him of his and Phil’s past, “You fell in love with Phil and came onto him but when he said no you never stopped. You always came back to make another move and eventually Phil couldn’t take you anymore! Now you suddenly come back and make Phil and I believe you’ve changed but no, the only thing you changed was your target!”
Suddenly, Charlie’s expression changed and he walked closer to me, pushing me around and onto the kitchen counter. He slammed his lips against mine and I pushed him off roughly. “This exactly what I fucking mean! You did this exact shit to Phil as well! No wonder why he left your side, you deserved it anyways!” I shoved him as far as I could away from me.
He only came back and wrapped his arms around my waist, pushing me uncomfortably close to his body. “Oh come on Danny,” he whispered, “You know you want me, why else would you kiss back?”
I pried his hands off of me, not letting my mind think he was Phil again. Phil would never be such a monster like Charlie, that’s why they didn’t stay with each other. “Don’t fucking touch me!” I flung him away from my body, “You probably ruined all of Phil’s other relationships as well, just to get what you fucking wanted!”
This time Charlie stayed still and seemed to realize that the last step of his plan had obviously failed. His smile faded and he looked at me with pleading eyes, not making me change my mind at all. “You probably saw Phil standing there right before you kissed me,” I realized, “You fucking idiot, can’t you find someone who isn’t taken and then try get to know them. Maybe then they would actually like you and you wouldn’t have to come onto them like that.”
Charlie looked down at the ground and I began to relax a little, a lot of the anger inside me being released after my rampage. “Look, I think you need to leave,” I sighed, “You’ve made enough money for your own place so you should just get out mine and Phil’s life for good, okay?”
Suddenly an evil smile appeared on Charlie’s lips as they curled up. “Actually, since I’m paying a third of this rent,” he looked up at me with devilish eyes, “I have a right to stay here as long as I keep paying.” I rolled my eyes and shook my head at his arrogance. “How are you going to pay if Phil and I both stop paying?” I decided to play his stupid game.
He gave me a smirk before running out of them room and coming back with a wad of cash in his hands. “I’ve had money all along,” Charlie grinned, “I just never used incase something like this was bound to happen.”
I suddenly threw my hands up in frustration before walking out of the room and heading to my room. I grabbed a luggage from my closet and began packing all of my things into it.
After about what seemed like thirty minutes I walked out of the room with the luggage in my hands and found Charlie sitting on the sofa in the lounge. He turned to me and grinned like he accomplished something, when all he accomplished was bullshit. “If you’re not going to leave,” I mumbled, “I will.”
And with that, I clutched onto my luggage and bombarded out of the flat, slamming the door behind my back.
I got to the outside of the building and breathed in the air, enjoying the freedom of the evil presence I felt around Charlie. I smiled a little but the smile quickly failed when I realized what I had just done.
Where was I going to go? I couldn’t run to PJ’s and Chris’s because Phil was there and he obviously didn’t want to see me right now. I couldn’t go back into the flat because I had just made the most dramatic exit and I would have rather done anything than see Charlie’s face.
Suddenly I remembered the waitress we met at the restaurant. Phil and I became pretty good friend with her over the last couple of months and she did let us know that if we ever needed anything she would be there for us just like we were there for her.
I flung out my phone and dialed her number quickly, putting the speaker to my ear. “Hey Dan!” she chirped through the phone, “What’s up?” She was a really enthusiastic person, never letting anything upset her no matter what and I loved that about her. “Hey Imogen. Umm can I ask you for a favor?” I muttered through the phone, not wanting to sound rude by asking her for such a big thing. “Yeah, what can I do for you?” she asked, lowering her enthusiasm a little once she heard the tone of my voice.
“Can I stay with you and your girlfriend for a while?” I stuttered through the phone trying not to sound to forward with her, feeling like I was asking for too much. “Of course you can!” she giggled, “Why? Did something happen between you and Phil?” I let out a breath of relief, knowing that I could always rely of her to be there for me. “It’s a long story,” I mumbled, the memories flowing around in my head, “Can I explain when I get there?” She sighed through the phone, “Of course, now get over here!” she laughed, making me smile at how caring she was.
She hung up the phone before I placed it back into my pocket. How was all of this going to sort itself out? What was I going to do? I just lost Phil and he didn’t seem like he’d ever give me another chance. Why did Charlie have to fucking kiss me? I sighed before grabbing my luggage and beginning to walk along the streets. I replayed the whole story in my head, trying to see everything from Phil’s point of view. I could only imagine how destroyed he felt from inside once he saw Charlie and I lip locked. And the only thing that made it worse was that I looked like I was enjoying it, and he obviously didn’t know the reason why I was enjoying it was because I thought I was kissing him.
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Yup. That’s Chapter 15 for you guys! I hope you all enjoyed reading it! Make sure to leave me your feedback and all! Thank you for 1,600 reads and for reading the story all together! Thank you lovelies <3
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