phil's pov
i shook my hands off in the sink and sighed. chris was probably doing something else with his friends and i'd made a fool of myself. i knew it wasn't a big deal as all of them were drunk and wouldn't remember it tomorrow but it seemed like a lot to me, i haven't come to one of his stupid parties in five months and i'd already wanted to go home.
i put my hand on the doorknob and started turning it slowly.
why am i so sensitive?
all that she did was asked if i liked anyone, it's not that big of a deal.
i should just go back out and have fun.
but i couldn't do it.
suddenly stopping, i turned around and curled up inside of the bathtub and began to accept that this was going to be my night.
"i really hate parties." i mumbled to the wall of the bath.
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a.m // phan
Fanfictionin which dan and phil meet at a high school party neither of them really wanted to be at. (a generic dan and phil high school au, both 17, lower case intended)
