"OK FINE JUST LEAVE!" yelled Phil as he heard the door slam. Tears started to drip down his face. He didn't want Dan to go. He wanted to tell him. But honestly. He couldn't. It would ruin everything. But everything was ruined.

It has all started a few months ago just after they had moved to London. Dan had met a girl who lived down their road Sasha, they'd started dating not long after. Dan had started to spend more and more time at her house, Phil started to feel as if he was living alone. He had no one. One day Dan announced that he was going to ask her to move in. Phil said no. And that's how the argument started. Phil couldn't have her in the house. He just couldn't live with it, waking up every morning and seeing her come out of his room, knowing what had probably gone on the night before. He just couldn't handle it. He told Dan if he wanted to live with her he would have to move out. So he did.