he seed nicer when dan had first met phil. dan was happy that there was someone who didnt know his story and want to be friends out of pity of curiousity.
phil had seemed genuinely nice, and now dan had met what he was certain was the "real him." sinster and rude.
he tredded lightly back to his room, as if not to wake to others.
dan got back to his room and threw himself dramatically on his bed,not bothering to change into his pajamas. he lay awkae thinking of everything amd nothing.
at around 3am in the morning dan awoke to the sound of his door clicking shut. he lay still and watched as the figure moved towards the newly claimed bed.
silently the figure changed and got into bed, sighing deeply.
dan guessed the figure was non other than phil. he was right
