Why'd you choose me? Phan Adoption Story.

Eight

After we let go, Phil came into the room. "Hi" He smiled. Me and Dan both smiled at him. "So Kaitlynn do you wanna leave with us tonight or tomorrow morning?" Dan asked. "Uh.. Whichever you guys want!" I said a little too excitedly. They both looked at each other then nodded. "Okay we're leaving tonight!" Phil exclaimed. I smiled and said okay. I wrapped my headphones around my phone and shoved it into my pocket. I looked around, making sure I didn't forget anything. Of course, I stood on my bed and carefully removed my Dan and Phil poster from my wall. I wrapped it up and put a hair tie around it. I put it in a little space I had in my suitcase then zipped it up. I went into my bathroom and looked one last time. I turned to them, "Okay I have everything." I smiled. I was about to grab my suitcase until Dan grabbed it "noOoOpE" We both laughed. "Okay then" I said. I was about to grab my guitar case until Phil took that, along with my Harry Potter bag. I laughed, knowing I was defeated. "We're taking it, no excuses" Phil said and playfully pushed his finger up to my lips. All three of us laughed and went downstairs. "Are you sure you want..... Her?" Zak said to Dan and Phil. They both turned around, but I just looked down, knowing Zak was right and the guys were going to change their mind and give me back. "Excuse me, but she's talented, beautiful, and a very kind girl. And the best thing? She's the exact opposite as you." Phil said. I was surprised, Phil.... Actually wants me in his life? Shock. Dan stepped up. "Also no matter what you say, we'll always love her. Phil's right, it's good she's not like you." Zak looked angry, "Gay faggots" He said looking at them straight in the face. The guys both looked at each other and their shoulders dropped, and they just looked about ready to cry, knowing that there are other people like Zak, Against their sexuality. "Let's go" Phil said murmured. Oh hell no. I walked up to Zak, my combat boots making noise against the old wooden floor. I pressed my finger up to his chest. "You" I pushed him, "Leave" I stepped right on his shoes and he yelped "My Dads" I grabbed the collar of his shirt "Alone" I shoved him, but he just fell into a chair. I finally built up all my anger, all the pain he's caused me, into one punch to the nose. His nose started bleeding almost instantly. "Leave my boyfriend alone you bitch!" I heard a high pitched voice yell at me. Tracy. Fuck it. I stomped over to her, grabbed her by her hair then slammed her face against a wall. She started screaming, then crying because her face hurt. "Let's go" I said ushering the guys out of this Hell. They both grabbed my bags and we left. We hollered a taxi and went home. The drive home took about 5 minutes, and we were all dead silent.

Do they still want me after that scene?