Unforgiving||Dan x reader x Phil(COMPLETED)

Chapter Three: Farmiliar Faces

"Cali?"
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Back in 5th grade, you met this girl named Cali. She had brown hair, that reached to her back. You two had been sorta friends. You both liked the same boy, Colin. Cali thought they would be soulmates, since they had two letter difference in their name.
One day, on the swings, Colin sat next to you. Cali saw this from the other side of the playground. She didn't like the idea. She came around, and pushed you into the wood chips, leaving you with a bunch of scrapes on your leg. The teachers believed Cali, when she said s you were bullying her and then Cali didn't see you and kicked you while on 1the swing.
You had extra homework for a month, and your mom forbid you from sleepovers. Back in high school in our senior year, Cali claimed to have like two YouTubers named Dan and Phil. In no way was that threatening to me at the time. Now, her precious Dan and Phil, were my friends I was with right now.
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"Cali?" I said, staring in disbelief. She looked tired and hurt.
"You..." She said, her eyes narrowing. "What are you doing here,?" She asked.
"I'm actually here with my friends." I said, grabbing Dan and Phil's hands. They both jumped in shock.
"Friends?" She said, laughing. "You have friends?"
"Yes. Now, Dan. Phil. Let's go." I said, to the boys. "We'll be heading out." I said.
"For now. But watch your back. I'll always be watching..." she said, running into the shadows.
"That was...something..." Phil said.
"...Can we get chips?" Dan said, making things more awkward.
"Let's go..." I said, as we walked into the boys place.
"You know, I should actually be heading home..." I suggested.
"No. Either you stay here for the night or we go over with you." Dan demanded.
"Over my house it is. Pack up."
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They packed. We got into a cold taxi and had a drive to my house. Michelle wasn't home. We all slept in my bed. It was kinda awkward tbh, because they kept fighting over who gets to snuggle with me, while they were asleep.
But it was nice.

A/N: Ok, short chapter, but I need thinking time...