twenty-four

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dans pov
hey.
i look at the text sent by phil.
what should i say?

hello, i respond.

a minute later phil responds, wyd?

nothing. you?

not much. can u meet me at the park?

when?

right now.

phil, its 2:30 am.

ya, i know.

are you serious??

yes.

okay, see ya then.
i hit the power button and watch as the screen goes black. i can't help but smile. i toss my phone down on the bed to search for my black sweatshirt and jeans in the large abyss that is what i like to call "clothes that aren't dirty but aren't exactly clean either'' pile, located in a corner of my room.
next i make my way downstairs, making sure not to wake my parents. i slowly open the front door-
"dan? honey, is that you?" i hear my mother ask.
shit.

A/N: oooh whats gonna happen next?? the world may never know!1!1!!

truth or dare // phan auWhere stories live. Discover now