What's Up Web?

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Ella's POV
"Phil!" I rapidly knocked on the door of their room, tears streaming down my face. "Phil, open the door!" I yelled; within seconds the door was pulled open and I was wrapped in a warm embrace. Carefully, without letting go of me, Phil closed the door and looked down at me.
"What's wrong?" He whispered. Dan was sat on the bed behind him with a worried expression.
"Andrew. Andrew's gone fucking crazy. He grabbed me and look..." I showed him my wrist where a red mark was beginning to show. Phil unhooked me from his arms and looked at my wrist sadly. We walked over to Dan and sat on the bed.
"What did you do?" Dan asked quietly. I shook my head and hugged Phil again. He kindly smiled at me but stopped my hands by holding them.
"It's okay Ella. We won't judge you or hurt you." Phil reassured me and I nodded.
"Yeah, I've been judged my whole life! I know what it feels like so why would I do that to someone else?" Dan reasoned and I wiped my cheeks, which were now completely drenched with tears.
"I emailed a fan." I said bluntly.
"That's it?" Dan asked.
"Yeah. I replied to a fan." I repeated and Phil raised his eyebrows.
"That doesn't make sense. There must be something else." He said and I shook my head.
"I don't think so." I responded, trying to remember the last time Andrew and I had had a serious talk. "We don't really talk about...feelings."
"I'll go talk to him." Dan said, getting up and walking out of the door. Phil pulled me into a hug and I gratefully rested my head on his shoulder.
"You guys have to be honest with each other." He mumbles into my ear and I pull back and look up at him.
"Phil. Are you being completely honest with Dan?"