Mirror - Phan

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"Ok. Get out." A voice said at me as I gained consciousness. I opened my eyes to see Chris staring at me in a stern way. I sat up, thanked Chris, and exited the car, waving goodbye with upmost manners. Chris ignores it and drives away.

Dan's house. I must text him.
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Phil the Mormon: Hey I'm at your house.

   I dropped the blade in surprise of the noise in the bathroom. I rushed towards it because it sounded like my phone. It must be! It has to be Caspar! I have to thank him for helping me find my phone, and let him comfort me.

    I looked back at the razor, knowing now it'll be ok if I find the phone. I rummaged through the bathroom, smiling. In a cupboard I heard the tone again. I opened it with pure joy. I rummaged to the back, and find my phone.

    Before I can look at the phone, I heard a knock. Who could it be in 6pm? Possibly one of Adrian's gamer friends. I looked at the text notifications and only see....Phil the Mormon. No Caspar, no Chris, no PJ. Just Phil. I know he's a friend, but why hasn't Caspar texted??? He should've been worried!!! Why was he playing with me like this! He hates me! And I deserve to hate myself as well! I picked up the razor and attempt to cut.

    I'm stopped by a raven haired boy, a familiar boy. Phil. "Dan! Stop! What are you doing!" I dropped the razor again in shock. I cried and made my way to hug Phil. "I came from the back, no one seemed to answer." We hugged, and I cried in his shoulder. We still had so much to talk about..