It Wasn't Just a Drunken Night(Phan)

It Wasn't Just a Drunken Night- Final Chapter + Epilogue

A/N: 

Heyyy! I'm finally back after about two weeks or something like that. I don't even remember but yeah, I've been in Florida so I was too busy to write and all. I didn't get a tan so I'm still white like paper but it's okay because I don't go outside anyways so nobody's going to see my tan even if I got one. Anyways, here I am with the last chapter of It Wasn't Just a Drunken Night! I’m also including the epilogue into the chapter because I think it’s too short to be its own chapter.

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*Phil's POV*

“I’ll be back with the groceries soon!” I yelled back into the house so Chris and PJ can hear from their bedroom. They were currently both watching a movie in their room and I got bored and there was no food so I decided to go shopping for some to take up the time.

I haven’t been doing anything for the last month; just following a daily routine I made up for myself. Everything went back to how it used to be before I even got together with Dan, except Dan wasn’t there, even as my best friend.

My heart stung a little at the memory of Dan but I quickly shrugged it off before leaving the house. Over the last month I’ve come to realize that Dan had probably gotten over me because I didn’t take him back. He probably realized I wasn’t good for him and stayed with Charlie at the flat. So, if he probably got over me there was no reason for me not to get over him, and that’s what I did.

I rushed down the streets of the town before getting to the more public areas and ducking my head down, not wanting to look anyone in the eye. As I walked I thought of what I was going to do with my future. I couldn’t stay at Chris and PJ’s forever, they obviously wouldn’t want that. I’d probably have to get some sort of a raise to afford a flat of my own or I’d have to get a new roommate.

That’s probably what I’d do; get a roommate. But, this one would be different. I wouldn’t get attached to this roommate. I’d only have them there to share a rent with and that would be it. We could become friends but we wouldn’t get too close.

Honestly, I was being a little dramatic with this whole break up situation with Dan. I was acting like I’d been through years and years of relationships but it was only one. But, seeing someone you cared so much about kiss back someone you didn’t like was one of the hardest things to see.

I shook my head, deciding to think about my future later on, no pun intended. I noticed that it got really dark outside and I picked up my speed, not wanting to get into any trouble at this hour. As I hurried along the streets, I couldn’t see in front of me since I was looking down but I didn’t bother to care.

Before I could even recollect anything, someone bumped into me and I was on the floor. “Sorry,” I heard and unbelievably familiar voice speak out quietly. I looked up and my eyes widened as I had to literally suck in my breath to refrain for letting out a gasp. I stared at the boy in front of me for a second as he tried to gather himself to get up. I managed to do the same as I got up as well.

“It’s okay,” I finally was able to choke out and the figure looked up at me with terrified eyes. I looked over him and he looked like utter hell. What could’ve happened after our encounter last month? “P-Phil?” he stuttered as he looked me over.

I nodded and dusted off my shirt to prevent myself from looking like an awkward deer in head lights. We both just stood there and stared at one another as I tried to figure out what to do. I wanted to leave and get out of his sight right away but something wasn’t letting my feet move.

“How’ve you been?” I suddenly blurted out, not really realizing that I said it myself. He looked up at me with confused eyes but then shrugged his shoulders and broke our gaze. “Alright,” he mumbled as he continued to look down at his feet. His voice wasn’t sincere at all and I could tell something was wrong with him.