Adopted By Dan Howell and Phil Lester

Picture Perfect

*the next morning*

we all wake up and realize that we're still on the couch. i go into the kitchen and start making some turkey bacon and pancakes for dan and phil. they both come into the kitchen and grab a plate and go to sit in the dining room. i go into the lounge and eat so i can go and get dressed.

i decide on wearing a crop top that says "chillin" on it and it's pastel tye dye colours. i pull on some black damaged skinny jeans and go back into the kitchen to clean up. i over hear a conversation that dan and phil are having in the dining room. "phil, are you sure about this?" there's a pause for a second, "yes, dan. im positive, i think its a great idea and its going to look great." phil says. i assumed that dan nodded, i wonder what theyre talking about?

they both come into the kitchen and put their dishes in the sink, for me of course to wash. "hey nari, i have a question." asked phil. "okay, what is it?" he looked at dan and back at me, "we want to get a family picture!" i stood there in shock, why on earth would they want a family photo?! "uh, how to i put this nicely.... why on earth do you guys want a photo?!"

they both stared at me in shock, not knowing what to say. "whatever, nari. if you dont want to we dont bloody have to!" dan says as he storms out of the room. phil glares at me, i know what that look means, it means im grounded. i slowly sulk to my room and kick off my shoes and plop on the bed. "what just happened?" i whispered to myself, i hate when we fight. its like husband and wife fights, someone always ends up crying.

about an hour later, someone knocks on my door. "nari, unlock the door. NOW." its phil, and hes still not happy. "well, there you go!" i say unlocking the door and ploping back down on my bed and continue browsing through tumblr. "ill take that!" he says, snatching my phone. "give it back!!" i yell, charging at him. he holds it up above his head, which isnt fair since hes like 1.5ft taller than me. "we need to talk, nari." he sits on my bed and looks at me. i start towards the door and he grabs my arm and pulls me towards him.

"nari, why dont you want a family photo? all of our friends have them with their families and we just wanted one with you!" he says sadly. i look up, that wasnt what i expected to hear. "well, it just reminded me of my past family. before my mom, brother, and i ran away, we were a happy family...." he takes my hand and pulls me into a hug. "im so sorry, nari. you should have told us and we would have understood." i start tearing up, i missed them so much. half of my family was alive, me and my father....
-
-
hey guys!! i wrote this on my phone, so sorry if grammar wasnt the best😬 also, im really sorry its so short. im in the car, on my way to illinois for vacation and i was bored sooo