Just like me: phan

Just like me: phan pt8

*dans pov* 

I shook my head, I had already eaten too much today, I felt fat as anything. But I couldn't tell Phil that. 

'I had a big lunch' I sighed. 

'I didn't have lunch' Phil murmured. 

'What? why?' I didn't have lunch either. 

'One of your friends was.....with me then' he grimaced. 

I didn't say anything, I felt like I should've , I just didn't know what, so I wrapped my arms around him and held him there, he relaxed into them, resting his head on my shoulder, and we stayed there for a while not saying anything.  

'Im tired' Phil pulled back from me.  

I looked at the clock, it was 11:30, how did that happen? 

'Okay, let's go to sleep then' I smiled. 

*phils pov*  

It was at that moment when I realised I had no where for Dan to sleep, besides maybe the couch, and I didn't want him there. 

'Um, we can move the couch mattress into my room' I sighed. 'Sorry I should have thought about this before' 

'No problem, I would be sleeping on concrete if it wasn't for you' Dan laughed. 

Dan helped me pull the mattress down the hall and into my room, where it barely fit.  

'Ow dammit' I yelled, I had hit my knee on the corner of my bed, Dan ran over to help. 

'Phil, I really think we should properly bandage your knee' he said concerned. 'Otherwise it'll just keep getting worse' 

I nodded. 'But I don't think we have bandages' I sighed. 

Dan thought for a while before he walked over to where our bags were, discarded on the floor from where we first walked in, he opened my bag and pulled out his bloody t-shirt from before. 

'Roll your pants up' he murmured. Tearing a strip off his shirt. 

I rolled my pants, which was extremely difficult as they were skinny jeans, and everyone knows you can't really roll skinny jeans, but I managed. 

'Oh my god' I gasped as I properly saw the wound for the first time, it looked like something had bitten a chunk out of my knee, there was so much blood, and stones were caught in it from when I hit the pavement. 

'Its okay' Dan reassured, rubbing my arm. 'But I think you should wash it before we do this, so go have a shower or something, ill just wait here' 

I nodded and hobbled over to the door just out side my room, I flicked the lights on before walking towards the mirror. I looked awful, there were bruises all over my face, and now the knee just added to the horror, I had to decide whether I should just wash my knee or have a full shower, I decided on a full shower as I was quite dirty from what had happened today. I sighed and pulled off my shirt slowly, I sighed as the scars began to show, long cuts scattered my arms, not caused by the boys at school, but caused by me.