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-Dan's POV-

I saw Phil in the field, on the ground weeping. I rushed over to him, "Who the Fuck did this to you!?" I said, Phil wipes his tears "Them.." He whispered, I gasped, he meant the school bullys, everyone refers to call them "Them." As we don't want them to hear us. "Don't worry, I'll bring you to my house." I said, Phil nodded and tried to stand up, but couldn't. "Phil, don't." I mumbled, Giving him a jockey back. Phil smiled, and looked lustful. He has a crush on you, idiot. My subconscious says, I sigh, he's correct. I've seen Phil look at me like I'm a god. "Scared of my own image, scared of my own immaturity, scared of my own ceiling, scared I'll die of incertainty, fear might be the death of me, fear leads to anxiety, don't know what's inside of me." Phil murmurs, Singing 'Doubt'. "Don't forgot about, about, about me! Don't forgot about, about, about me, even when I doubt you." I whispered loud enough for Phil to hear me. Phil grins, happy I know Doubt.

~5 minutes later~

We got to my house, and when I came in, my mum saw Phil, she gasped and sits him down in the sitting room. "Poor Phil, how this happen?" She asked me, "Them." She gasped, she even knew who they were. "How about we let Phil stay here for the night? He'll appreciate it." She said, I nodded my head and went to Phil, "Hey, Phil, want to stay over tonight?" I asked, Phil gasped, "I'd LOVE to!" He exclaimed, clapping his hands. "I just need to let my mum know." He mumbled, going out of the room.

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