Dans P.O.V

phil's been acting kinda weird lately. not a huge kinda different. just....different. i know i should ask him but he's acting really secretive about it. also i don't mean this in a bad way but i can't deal with any more problems right now.

Third Person P.O.V

dan forced himself out of bed and got ready. he walked out of his room and headed towards the kitchen, passing the lounge on the way. he saw phil sitting on the sofa.

Dan's P.O.V

as i was walking to the kitchen, i saw phil laying down on the couch. his eyes looked tired as if he stayed up all night. he was watching a documentary about whales. i looked at him. his eyes weren't only tired but they looked red and puffy. has he been crying? he looked at me and gave me a half smile. i know him. he wouldn't have smiled if he wanted me to know what was wrong. even though it was a fake smile. I'm going out. i will be right back. just give me five minutes. i said as i grabbed my keys from the bowl near the door. i walked out of our flat and shut the door behind me. i turned around and locked the door. i walked down the stairs and walked out to the sidewalk.

** A/N - just keep reading. i promise it gets good! :)