Phil: Hey there!
?: Hey...?
Phil: ?
?: it's just, you never text first. Surprised me.
Phil: Well, we are friends!
the bruises that Phil had inflicted on him today said otherwise. It seemed like his punches were getting stronger, and Phil was both helping Dan and tearing him apart even more. He called him all sorts of names today, faggot, ugly, mistake, and the worst part is that he was right. He also called him his friend.
?: Ironic, but alright.
Phil: How so?
?: I feel like, if you knew who I was, you wouldn't have said so.
Phil: Well, I don't know who you are, but even when you do decide to show yourself, we can still be friends.
?: Thanks, Phil.
Phil: Your welcome... what should I call you, anyway, if you won't tell me your name?
?: I don't care.
Phil: How about...
Phil: daddy's boy? ;)
?: oh god phil
Phil: I don't see a no
?: you can just call me james, my middle name.
Phil: Even more hints to who you are!
?: Literally nobody knows my middle name. Good luck with that, Phil.
Phil: I'll find you... I know I will...
?: :)
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Drive // PHAN
Fanfiction[COMPLETE] Dan sends anonymous texts to his bully, Phil. Bad decisions lead to unrefined, sloppy, disgusting love. warnings; -panic attacks -hurt/comfort -self harm -eating disorder
