His bedroom door shuts; his apartment is quiet. It's like if I even take a bite of popcorn, I'll wake up the whole building. I start to chew away at the food anyway. I can't remember the last time I ate anything. I think it was yesterday morning. I finish off the bowl of popcorn and pull a blanket over my shoulders.
I know the picture isn't both Dan AND Phil but what do you guys think of it? I mean, I can kind of see some similarities??
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Transgender || phan (book 1)
FanfictionA boy across from me is staring. Maybe it's because I'm looking through female hairstyles instead of men's. I glare at him. Homophobic trash... The boy who use to sit across from me is still there. As I pass him, his name gets called as well. Dan.
