Song: A Match into Water by Pierce The Veil
"30 minutes until guests arrive!" Dan shouts from the lounge.
You were getting ready in Phil's bedroom, since that's where you kept your clothes. Dan was way too selfish to actually let you keep your clothes in his bedroom, so you raided Phil's. Well, actually he offered, but you like to say you raided his room.
Since this was only a house party, you just wanted to put on something simple. You figured a black Fall Out Boy jumper with floral print and a pair of black skinny jeans would be fine. You took a look in the mirror you had bought Phil for his bedroom (since he broke 3 mirrors, sigh) and made sure you looked nice.
You looked at yourself and sighed, then tugged at your shirt while frowning. When you did this, Phil had walked in.
"Hey, Y/N!" Phil said as he grabbed something. He saw the hurt look on your face, so he walked over to you and put his arms around you and his chin on your shoulder. "Hey, you alright?"
You sighed. "I just think I'm fat, that's all."
"Shut up, you're beautiful. I hate to see you like this, so could you please be happy, for me?" Phil asked as he turned his head to look at you.
You turned your head to look at Phil, and you just sighed a happy sigh and nodded. Phil smiled and then straightened his back then leaned in to kiss your forehead. You smiled.
"That's the beautiful smile I like to see," Phil said as he hugged you tightly. "Now come on, we need to welcome guests soon!" he said as he dragged you down the stairs.
You and Phil stayed in the lounge until guests arrived. You and Phil welcomed in every single guest that came.
All was good, until a specific group of people came. It was a group of 5 people that used to, and still do bully you.
You didn't bother telling Phil, since it's his and Dan's party and you don't wanna ruin it.
When all the guests had arrived, Phil disappeared into the crowd of people. You went into the kitchen where all of the food was. You decided to get a cup of Coca-Cola, and a cupcake.
Just then, someone tapped on your shoulder. You turned around to see it was someone you hadn't wished to talk to you.
"Um, hello," she said in a rude voice while pushing you past. She was wearing a silver tight dress, heels, and lots of makeup. Not to mention she was a bleached blonde too.
You sighed and started to walk out of the tiny kitchen, until another girl with brown hair and a short flowy dress had grabbed you by your hair.
"Think you're going anywhere, Y/N?" she said as she pulled you back into the kitchen. You just sighed.
"Who even invited you to this party, anyways?" the brown haired girl asked.
"Dan and Phil, they're running this party," you said as you tried to hide yourself behind your sleeves.
"Why the hell would they invite you? Ew, you're gross. Phil doesn't even like you, he totally fancies me way more than he would...you. I mean look at me, I'm a hell off a lot prettier than you," the blonde said before slapping your face, hard.
The two laughed and then strutted out, leaving you cowering on the cold kitchen tile. You got up and ran upstairs, then into Phil's room. You slammed the door behind you and went to the corner of his room, behind the mirror. You started talking to yourself.
'I'm worthless, I'm stupid, I'm ugly. I shouldn't even be alive. Everybody hates me. I hate me, they hate me...Phil...' you started, but couldn't finish that last part without crying.
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Dan and Phil Imagines
FanfictionBasically, a whole compilation of Dan and Phil imagines I have created. WARNING: May leave you in enormous amounts of feels and may cause a lot of emotion.