Mirror - Phan

10:

Since I had nothing else to do, I left my phone at home and went to the party. I wanted to see who PJ had to show to me. He always was a predictable person, hooking me up with guys because he promised it to them, then telling them later I'm a Lester, thus ending that relationship.

     He just uses me for that, and it sucks to always be turned down because of a name. Lester I hate my name. I see pj showing a familiar silhouette of someone towards. He looks familiar, but where do I-

     "Phil Lester?" The silhouette yelled out, seeming surprised. When I saw who said that, I was shocked!

     It was the cashier, Daniel! "Pj! You hooked me up with this guy! He's like 21!"

    "Ok I know he's a Lester but-" I just realized that everything except some drunk girls in the corner and the music went silent.

     "I just...know him. But still, he told me himself he was straight, unless-"

     "So, does this mean you are-" I spoke up before getting cut off by Pj.

     "Gay? Yeah."   "Oh Pj! You need to stop! This is hurting him!"

     "I'm only doing this so he can accept us unlike his crazy parents!"

     "He does!"

     I hear other tiny comments about me and some calling Daniel some homophobic shit.

     "He must accept gays, everyone here should! If you don't, get out of my party!"

     "Pj! Stop!"

     "Now!"

     "Now Phil-"

     "Is this what you call friendship?! I have been through these dumb blind dates that I don't want to go on and you don't care! You are thankless as well. I'm still waiting on the $50! But no! More parties! More people! More LGBT rights shit! I'm through it!"

     "Phil, I was just-"

     "No Phil." Dan said. "Go. With his other homphe friends and gay friends, he won't notice if one is gone, or two." Dan and I left through the front door.

     "Phil! I'm sorry!"

     "Shut up Pj!" All I felt was a sharp pain on my cheek and Dan holding me as my perspective faded to black.