Sugar Daddy

Chapter 33

Phil's P.O.V.

Ring Ring Ring... The person you are trying to reach right-

I threw my phone across the room, my eyes brimmed with tears...

He won't even answer my phone calls? I fucked up... a whole lot... I just couldn't sit here...

And yet that's what I did... the rest of the day

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I sighed and got into my car. My suit felt itchy and uncomfortable. I drove by all these cars and they all just looked like blurs to me. I hit a red light and turned to look at that wooden box next to me, his name in cursive. I traced my fingers over the shaved area and imagined if his last names was Lester... Daniel James-

B E E P

I jumped and realized the light was green and zoomed off... oops

Already my mind is flooded with these thoughts of him

I couldn't just leave us like this... it was my fault anyways...

Dan's P.O.V.

I haven't done my laundry in a while and I need clean underwear so I can go to work... The only clean "underwear" I have is my pastel blue thong... Well fuck it.

I'm not impressing anyone and I need clean clothes..soooOOO

I rushed to work because, well... I'm late.

I ran through the building to get to my cubicle.

I went on with my day and did my job as usual. I filled out reports, answered phone calls, you know? the usual. About an hour into the job I heard the announcer go off

"Dan Howell. Please report to the boss' office. Dan Howell. Please report the boss' office."

Oh shit...

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