The fluorescent lights in the bathroom seem to hurt my eyes. It's probably me being dramatic. No ones in here so I slump down against the wall and hide my head between my knees.
Such a stupid idiot.
Pathetic.
Falling for people he can't have.
It gets to the point where I'm not even sure who I'm referring to anymore. I tug on my hair in frustration. The bathroom door opens and I shoot up off the floor. So fast my knees hurt. A guy walks in and frowns at me. He says something in Japanese but I only shake my head and rush out.
IM MR BRIGHTSIDE
YOU ARE READING
Purpose || phan (book 2)
Fanfikce"Hello?" I pant. "Is this Phil Lester?" Someone's on the other end. I gulp. "Yes." "We have news on..." I hear papers ruffle in the background. "Uh...Dan Howell?"
