stars (phan)

chapter 4

**re-written omg still dont like it but whatevs**

wow very quickly published chapter from me, take this as an apology for the very crappy and short chapter 3.

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phil's pov

"milkmilkmilkmilkmilkmilk..." i whispered under my breath, attempting to try and find the milk isle.

"phil are you whispering milf under your breath?" dan asked behind me, his eye catching some food he must like.

"no," i laughed, looking at a laminated card that showed each isle and what it contained, "im looking for cow liquids"

he snorted, grabbing my shoulder and somewhat dragging me to the frozen isle.

he stopped abruptly, pointing to a large refrigerator with glass doors that had all kinds of wondrous dairy products.

"milk" he said, crossing his arms with a smirk plastered on his dry lips, which were cracking.

i sighed, walking to the overly large fridge and grabbing a large carton of milk before walking back.

"phil, isnt that going to be a little awkward to be holding in the cinemas?" my stomach dropped. he was right, jesus i didnt even know if they let you bring in things like this.

"i guess ill have to buy it later then, oh god" i foolishly put the milk back, immediately regretting every thought of going to buy milk before the movie.

"hey maybe we could buy an overly large block of chocolate to share?" dan suggested, slowly walking backwards towards the chocolate isle but keeping full eye contact with me.

"watch out youre about to hit an old lady" i pointed out, because honestly he was about to.

he stopped dead in his tracks, turning swiftly to find he was about 2 metres away from an old lady who was going through the many... breeds... of bread.

he mouthed an 'oh my god' before walking awkwardly towards me, adjusting the strap on his shoulder from his bag.

"that was so awkward of you dan" i said quietly to him, turning down the isle which was filled with a large assortment of chocolates and lollies. a small boy and his father stood in front of the collection, in a deep discussion about what chocolate they should get.

"ssshut up" he laughed, nudging me.

he was very touchy... like a small puppy or something

i grabbed some chocolate, frowning at the price.

"jeez stuffs so expensive" dan commented quietly behind me.

i shrugged my shoulders, telling myself not to buy any more things for a whole century if i wanted to save money.

we walked down to the queue to buy the chocolate, passing the kid and father.

they were both talking to each other in hushed voices, crowing over assorted confectionery,

"...but wont they find out a-" the father stopped talking abruptly as he noticed us walking past, they both gave us a look, making the hair on my neck rise.

dan walked quickly away, rather awkwardly and i trailed behind, mind wandering what they were doing.

drugging the food?

doubt it.

we got to the counter and a purchased the chocolate, dan mumbling about something about queues.

the cashier looked rather uncomfortable, glancing every so often behind us. maybe he was seeing weird ghosts. maybe he was a ghost whisperer.

"time?" dan asked me, swinging his bag to his opposite shoulder.

"manners" i said like a mother before pulling out my phone. "um, 12:07" i told him but those people back there left me with an uncomfortable feeling in my gut and the sensation that millions of people were watching my every move and i found my breaths coming out quickly and the inability to take a full breath in.

why were they being so secretive in front of the chocolate and why did they give us that look? i mean i know i shouldnt invade peoples privacy but they made me feel so uncomfortable as if they were up to something. maybe they were-

"phil?" i jumped, dan's voice invading my thoughts, "are you ok, you've gotten really pale"

my throat felt dry all of a sudden, what is happening?

i nodded, mumbling a small 'yeah'

we got up to the counter, i paid for it quickly, not really wanting to be in this shop anymore.

dan's pov.

ever since we passed the two people phil had been acting weird. he was suddenly quiet and he turned pale and hesitant. did he know them? i mean sure they were acting quite suspicious but i wasnt expecting a reaction like this from phil... but what do i know ive only known him for about 3 hours and we're about to go see a movie.

this is still so surprising.

i walked about a step behind him, he walked almost numbly, showing no emotion what so ever. he didnt even look cold.

i quickened my pace up to him, matching my steps with his. "are you sure youre ok?"

"what do you think they were doing dan?" he asked in a quiet voice, stopping at the road to wait for cars to pass.

"i dont know phil, but dont worry about it too much." i said, trying my hardest to make him feel a little better.

he smiled again, looking at my from the corner of his eye.

we crossed the street, it began to rain again but lightly, the was small lumps of snow in the gutters of roads and roofs. it looked quite beautiful actually, but dull and glum.

we turned another corner, there was a bus stop with a man standing there. he wore a backpack and was listening to music,

"pj!" phil called, walking quickly to the man.

"phil!" he called back, pulling out his earphones and shoving them in this pocket before hugging phil lightly. i couldnt help but notice his eyes, they were a piercing green, everyone has such nice eyes today.

phil smiled before pointing to me and introducing me,

"thats dan, is it alright if he tags along to the movie?" pj smiled at me, he had a nice smile.

"yeah that would be awesome," he said before turning to phil and saying something about a 'chris' not being able to make it.

i shifted awkwardly, not really knowing what to do or say. "so um, what movie are we seeing?"

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i had kinda a lot of fun writing this chapter hope u enjoyed idk