Phils POV
What was I thinking!? Dan is straight. Wait, so are you. Maybe. I can't believe I almost kissed him. I don't know why I did it, he just looked so gorgeous. Phil! You aren't supposed to think that way about your best mate! I groaned, beginning to smell smoke.
"You burnt the toast, didn't you Dan?" I chuckled.
"Um, no," he said.
I looked down at the pan where I was cooking the eggs, only to find four blackened eggs. Great, I was so distracted thinking about Dan that I burnt our breakfast.
"Are you okay? You've never burnt a meal before," Dan asked, "at least not since I've known you."
"Yeah," I replied, "just a little distracted. I'll be right back. You don't mind having cereal for breakfast, do you?"
"'Course I'm okay with it," Dam smiled, that brilliant smile of his.
I mentally slapped myself, before walking into my room and calling my mum.
Sorry this is such a short chapter but it would of been too long and Boring if I put the conversation between Phil and his mum in this chapter. So I'm just gonna publish chapter 9 straight away >•< xx >3