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the next morning, I grabbed my phone and texted Dan to make sure he was awake before I called him.
Me: hey Dan! You awake?
Dan: hi Phil. Yes I'm awake. Can we call?
Me: Sure!
Then I called him and he answered.
"Hello, Phil?" Dan asked.
"Hey Dan!! I have a question." I replied.
"What is it?"
"Do you wanna facetime?" I asked him.
"Sure! I'll FaceTime you. Bye." Dan said hanging up.
Soon enough I got a FaceTime from dan. I can't wait to see what he looks like.
When I saw his face, I smiled. He looked so cute. "Hi dan" I said Still smiling.
"Hi Phil!" He answered. He smiled back, but I could see the pain in his eyes. He had bruises on his cheeks. He had cuts on his arms. He looked so sad.
Me and Dan talked for awhile until something happen
Dan gasped.
"whats Wrong dan?" I asked, worried.
I heard yelling and crying.
A few moments later dan came back on in tears.
"Dan what's wrong?" I noticed he had a busted lip.
"I-it's my dad.. Phil I gotta go.." then he hung up.

-Dan POV-
I was talking to phil until my dad walked in.
"D-Dad? What do you w-want.." I asked scared.
"DAN! WHAT ARE YOU DOING? GET YOUR LAZY ASS UP AND EAT YOUR BREAKFAST AND DO YOUR CHORES!" he yelled.
"But dad.. I-I'm not hungry.." I said. But really I was starving.
"GO DO YOUR CHORES!" he said getting closer to me.
I backed up a bit and said "can I do them l-later?" I asked very scared.
"DID YOU JUST SAY NO TO ME?" he yelled. He got close enough to me to punch me hard in the face.
"Ow!!" I starting crying. I hung up with Phil and started doing chores..

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