Fine Line Between Love and Hate | Dan x Reader High School

Bonfire

Heyo.

I'll be posting the first chapter for the Voltron Harry Potter thing very late tonight and the regularly scheduled Painted Smile tomorrow!!

Enjoy~

(Y/n)'s POV

A what?

A bonfire at Zoe's

Who's going?

Just our 'group'

U need a ride Phil?

Ahah you caught me yes

Idiot

*puppy dog eyes*

I'll see you in 20

Thank you ily!! Bring food!!

Love you too Phil. I will.

^-^

I smiled and bounded down the stairs to tell my mum where I'd be for the evening. She agreed and threw marshmallows at me for s'mores. I put on bug spray, because ew, and some jean shorts, deeming my t-shirt as acceptable. I ran to get my keys and hopped into the warm car, the air practically suffocating me. Pick up Phil and chocolate. I pulled out of the driveway, waving to my mum.

Phil was waiting on his porch, holding a bag of chocolate. He ran up as I pulled in and climbed into the now cool car. He noticed the marshmallows and grinned.

"I know you so well," He said and I laughed. "I forgot to mention we're picking up Dan." I nodded and Phil reached over to turn on the radio. It was a short drive down the street and Dan was waiting, posed against the wall. He glanced up from his phone as I pulled up and got in the back.

"Graham crackers?" I asked.

"Yeah Phil told me to bring some," he replied and I smirked.

"I knew you were going to bring marshmallows, so sue me," Phil defended and I pulled out of the drive, turning in my seat to look out the rear. I came face to face with Dan who grinned and shifted so I could see. We drove for a while, Phil's foot tapping rhythmically on the floor and Dan's head bobbing to the music. I mouthed to the words, all of us enjoying the silence filled with music. I turned into Zoe's street, and made her way down the street. As I pulled up I noticed PJ being dropped off. He was carrying a large platter of food, soda balanced on top. I shut off the car and the boys grabbed the s'mores stuff. I tucked my keys in my thin jacket pocket and ran to grab the soda from PJ's precarious set up.

"Hah, thanks," he said and I nodded, walking in with the 3.

"No prob good sir," I responded. Zoe let us around the side of the house to the back where a small fire was started.

"Hey (y/n)?" I glanced over at Zoe, putting the soda on the table. She tugged me over to a more secluded part of the house. "After the beach house trip in a few days, my dad is moving out," she said, her voice panicked.

"Oh my God, did they actually go through with the divorce?" She nodded and I wrapped an arm around her.

"I just didn't want to be alone," she murmured, looking over to the group sat near the growing fire.

"You're not alone, not ever," I said. "And you know what? You can come stay overnight with me."

"Really?"