Chapter 5

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PS: this chapter got put after six! so if your wondering why Dan was so upset last chapter it's because of this! so you may want to read this and read the other one, or idk just read this and continue. Sorry!

Riot's POV

I checked my phone. The time read 7:32 pm. Damn. I don't think I can stand being here with Dan and Brittany. Phil is okay. But I have had it to *here* with Dan and Brittany's bantering! "Will you two shut the fuck up?" I shouted. "You shut up!" Brittany shot back. "I'm not the one bickering, you ignorant twat!" I yelled at her. "Can we just be quiet..." I think Phil said it, but it was so quiet. "Oi! stay out of it you little slut!" Dan yelled at me. "Your one to be talking, man whore!" I shot back. "I am not!"

"You were willing to let me straddle you! and you have a bloody girlfriend!"

"She doesn't matter! she does what I say!"

"Can we please just be quiet..." Phil mumbled, I think.

I ignored it. "So maybe I should just tell her how you were gonna take me, right here, right now?!" I said smirking.

"You wouldn't dare... and also she wouldn't fucking believe a bitch like you!" he yelled.

"EVERY BODY SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU STUPID TWATS! CAN WE JUST ALL SHUT OUR BLOODY YAPS AND GET THE FUCK ALONG?!!!!!" Phil shouted. We all stared at him in shock. He's so quiet and innocent. I guess he just had enough. "Jeez, Phil." I said quietly. "Didn't know you had it in ya mate." I said. "Uh, yeah. Sorry." Dan said to Phil. Did the all mighty Dan Howell just apologize? I don't believe my eyes. "Ughhh I'm so bored! your guys' arguing got boring ages ago. It was only interesting when you were about to get frisky with him." Brittany whined. "Brittany, I wasn't actually going to fuck him. I was trying to make a point." I said calmly explaining. "DUH! I know that it was just like watching a movie that's all." Brittany stated. Oh boy.

Dan rolled his eyes and I fell back to my seat to stop from smirking. I sat in my chair with my feet on the attached desk. Dan walked over and climbed over me, to where he was mostly on the desk and just hovering over me. What the fuck? get this prick away from me. he leaned in. "Now listen, slut. Your going to keep your mouth shut about what we almost sorta did. Or your going to be my bitch." He whispered gruffly into my ear. I gulped a little, trying to hide my fear. I put on a crazy look and pushed him back and got close to his face. "Like I said before, Howell, I'm no ones bitch. And you wouldn't be able to handle me anyway." I whispered, trying to act all crazy. When your confronted with a murderer or rapist or anything you should act just as insane as then or worse. So I thought I would put a little insane gleam to my eyes and practice my acting. I could see his face falter, trying to keep up the act, and he gulped. I smirked. I had one. I knocked him back and said "I win, Howell."

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So this chapter is a bit pointless. But I am on the plane writing this so it's bound to be a little dull. Sorry! well I gtg now! byee whoever is reading and thanks!

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