One of the drunks Part two

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Dans pov

The rest of the lesson is a blur.

What used to be my teacher's voice just became a muffled addition to the noises in my subconscious.
Usual people around me, now just specks in my blurred vision.

My mind, however,

My mind is a very dangerous place to be.

And right now I can't stop thinking about Phil. The fact that he stuck up for me like that. I can't understand it at a l l. Why would he want to?

And calling me princess?
Don't even get me fucking started.

Not a moment too soon, a familiar sound played in my ears. A sound that either brings dread or joy,
the school bell.
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insert dramatic DUN DUN DUNNN*

You can bet your third cousins left toe I was the first to yeet out that door.

I didn't see Phil for the rest of the day.

But I couldn't help but hear about a party that everyone is on about.
No one knows who's party it is, of course, but there's not been more hype about a party than this one.
e v e r.
All of my friends were going and Pj managed to get me to go.

"Oh come on Danny PLEASEEEEE. It won't be fun without you" he said

Lies. They just feel sorry for me.

"Okay fine I'll come. Wait is Phil going?"

"BYE DAN SEE YOU THERE"

"Wait Peej don't-"

And he left talking to Chris.

Looks like I'm going to a party

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