twenty

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dans POV
I knock on the door of phils house, i have been standing here for a few minutes. what do i say?
i'm not sure what to say, oh my god, im so awkward, i have never been over to anyones house except for pj's, he was my only friend until i met phil.
are we actually friends though? can i call him that?
phil opens the door.
"you've been standing out here for ten minutes." he grabs my hand and pulls me into his house.
"i was beginning to wonder if you know how a door works." he smiles.
he has a nice smile.
it makes me smile.
"-video games?" the blue eyed boys voice pulls me out of my thoughts.
"what?"
"i asked if you play video games."
"yeah! do you have mario cart?" i ask
"duh."
"i'll kick your ass at that game."
"oh, i don't think so. im the best!"
phil once again grabbed my hand and pulled me up the stairs to his room.
i stand awkwardly in the center of his room.
"you're allowed to sit y'know" he looks up at me, he's sitting on his bed.
"sorry." i say, not really sure where i should sit.
i drop onto the bright blue, green, and purple bed covers that are a quite similar pattern to my black, grey and white ones.
after a few minutes, the game is set up and we begin.
"phil, you suck at this!" i exclaim, he's in 6th place while i'm in 2nd.
"your mum sucks at this." he replies
"that was a horrible comeback." i laugh
"your face is a horrible comeback." phil retorts.
"shut up!" i laugh again.

A/N: thanks so much for 100 votes and 600 reads!!!

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