*Dans pov*
Me and Phil are stood opposite each other staring directly into one another's eyes. I'm not sure how long we've been standing like this for. I don't even know where we are. I think we are in a black room? Darker than Phils beautiful, pitch black hair. We haven't said a word in...hours? Or has it only been seconds?
Everything is still for so long, it almost seems as if we're frozen in time. After what seemed like forever, there was finally movement. Phils eyes flickered away from mine. I turned to see what he was now looking at instead of me.
Who is this? What? When did she get here? What the hell is going on?
She glared at me and I don't like her at all. She walked in front of me whilst keeping eye contact with me the whole time. When she reached Phil, she gave a look that said 'Ha! I've beaten you to it. Have fun being alone for the rest of your life' as she turned to Phil. She wrapped her hands arounds his neck and they passionately kissed. I watched trying not to break down and cry. Who was this girl and why hadn't Phil told me about her? I was so confused and angry. I wanted to escape but I felt as though I couldn't move. I couldn't run away from the mess I'd become. Phil knew he was torturing me. A tear slipped down my cheek and then was followed by many more as I sobbed.
"Dan?..Dan?!" I woke up to the sound of Phils perfect voice. Tears streaming down my face as I leapt on to Phil. "Dan? I- I think you had a nightmare." Phil said. "Oh, Phil. It was awful. This girl, she- and then she- and you..." I cried into his shoulder. "Don't leave me Phil. I love- uh. Phil, my nightmare was awful!" I pulled my face away wiping the tears with my hands. Phil seemed surprised as if he had never seen me so sad "Do you wanna talk about it?". He has always been so caring but, I can't talk about this. He would find out and would probably think I was gay freak and wouldn't be my friend anymore. "No, I- I can't" I replied. Oh, Phil, I wish I could tell you everything but, I can't. I don't want to ruin our friendship.