*Phil POV*
'He really misses you, Phil' my mouth turns into a perfect O shape.
'He- he what?' Gerard pats my back.
'Look, I live five minutes away, and I'm sure he'd love to see you!' I pull my phone out of my pocket at pick Chris' contact.
'Lemme just give my friend a call, he's got the car, obviously we're not local' he nods.
'Hi, Chris! Oh, you're outside? Right, great!' I hang up and Gerard looks at me.
'Mind if I hitch a ride? I walked here so...' I nod happily and he follows me to Chris' blue Gulf.
'Chris, this is Gerard. Mind if you take us to his house? You'll find out why'
'Of course!' Chris smiles happily, that's one great thing about him. He doesn't mind doing things for other people. Gerard gives directions to his house which was literally two minutes away.
As we walk inside, I am greeted by a wonderful smell, which I can only recognise as Dans stir fry.
'Dan, got enough dinner for another couple of people?' Gerard shouts, throwing his coat on the sofa.
'Yeah sure! Who's-' he walks out the kitchen an pauses on the spot. Then he places the wok he's holding on the table and starts to walk towards me, dodging the chairs as he did. His expression was unreadable. I felt the corners of my mouth twitch up into a smile, and I opened my arms for the hug that I thought was about to come. But no, all I got was the impact of his fist on my face. I groan loudly and fall to the floor, clutching my cheek.
'What the fuck are you doing?!' Gerard shouts.
'Me?! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING! I THOUGHT I MADE IT CLEAR THAT I DIDN'T WANT TO SEE HIM AGAIN' He points his finger accusingly at Gerard.
'But you were acting really upset! I just thought-' Dan scoffed.
'You THOUGHT?! You always just THINK, look where that got you. 'Oh, I think I might try having sex' and now look where you are!' I stand up and take a step back. Dan lunges forward towards Gerard and we both gasp, but that's when Chris grabs his arms and pulls him back.
'Let me go, Kendall!'
'Or what, Howell?' Dan drops his arms. He knows better than to argue with Chris, I mean, look where that got me! I dare myself to look at Dans face. His cheeks are red with anger, and his eyes are misty. He looks like he's about to cry.
'I want you both out' he says calmly.
'Dan, let me-' he points to the door.
'OUT' I walk towards the door, dragging my feet.
'When did you become such a dick?' Chris asks Dan, then leaves, not waiting for an answer.
'Ill drive, Chris' I say and slide into the drivers seat. He doesn't complain, and he slides in next to me. I pull out and drive away silently, not wanting to talk at all
Super short chapter, I know, and I've written the next one which is also really short, but it's only because I'm leading up to more drama yet To come. Lets just say, you may need some tissues for the next few, okay? Cool!
R&R for something cool that I'm too tired to think of.
Love always,
~Georgie'xo~
