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Dan

I was laying in my bed mindlessly scrolling through tumblr when Phil slammed my door open causing me to jump, I noticed he was dripping rain water water onto my floor before he flopped beside me on my bed.
"He broke up with me" Phil whispers almost silently.

"Phil I told you he would. You should've listened to me." I say quietly, patting Phil on the head pathetically.

"He dumped me. In the rain. Then left." He sighs dramatically before pulling himself up and walking to my closet, grabbing some dry clothes before changing.

He pulls my shirt over his head and sits beside me looking over my shoulder at what I'm doing on my phone. "Can I stay for dinner? My mum's not too happy with me right now." Phil looks up at Dan with pleading eyes.

"Dammit Phil be nicer to your mother." I groan and push him off. "She already has enough on her plate with the divorce and everything."

"Dan I- you know I'm trying." Phil mutters and looks away.

"That's a lie." I say simply before standing up and heading towards the door. "What did you do this time?"

"I'm- uh- I may or may not be failing half my classes." Phil whispers, looking up at me pitifully.

"Phil!" I look at him in disbelief and put my hands on his shoulders shaking him lightly. "If you fail, you have to redo them, you realize that?"

He nods and shrugs "you're acting like my mother."

"Well someone has to get you in trouble if she's not." I snap, immediately regretting it.

Phil pushes me to the side and stomps downstairs. I hear him talking with my mum before she calls me down.

I trudge down the steps and enter the kitchen, the aroma of whatever my mother had made for supper filling my nose.

"Dan stop picking fights with Phil please?" My mum asks quietly before placing four plates of spaghetti on the table.

"I'm sorry, but his grades are dropping I'm just trying to look out for him." I give Phil a smug look while he glares at me across the table.

She sighs and turns to Phil, a look of authority in her chocolate eyes. "Philip Lester is that true?"

Phil flinches at the use of his full name and stiffly nods, looking up at her, guilt swimming in his eyes. "I'm trying to bring them up I swear."

Mrs.Howell ruffles Phil's hair "as long as you're trying." She huffs and leaves the room to find her husband.

"You didn't have to tell her" he whispers, kicking me in the shin from under the table.

"Ow! What the hell Phil!" I kick him back, harder than he did to me.

His face twists in pain for a moment before he smirks at me.

"Phil, don't do or I swear I-" I get cut off by my dad walking into the room.

"Constantly fighting, I don't understand." He grumbles before sitting down.


A/N
Fisrt chapter!
Hope you liked it, I know my writing is terrible but thanks for reading I guess (:

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 22, 2018 ⏰

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