"are you okay phil?"
"d-dan h-he's coming, pl-please. help me. god, please help me." phil got up quickly and ran after the statement, leaving dan speechless.
"what the fuck?" dan murmured to himself. why was phil so scared of oliver?
dan slowly walked towards the exit and decided to head back home. he took in a deep breath and sighed to himself as he pulled out his phone, deciding to check for anymore mysterious messages from oliver. he looked up to the sky, wondering what he did to deserve all this.
the sky was a pretty blue color, pink streaks decorating it and painting it with an outstanding mixture that could leave anyone speechless.
dan couldn't think of anything he did wrong, but one thing that dancing around him was certain.
he trusted someone, and it fucked him up.
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FAKE IS COMING TO AN END SOOOON :(((
lol remember when i used to do qna's hahahahha
q : what's ur least favorite tree
a ; probably the eastern black walnut tree
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" FAKE " ! PHAN ( ON HOLD ! )
FanfictionIN WHICH A GUY NAMED OLIVER IS USING PHIL'S PICTURES AND DAN FALLS FOR HIS TRAP
