P: Do you every think about our future together?
D: what do you mean?
P: we're so young. Are we getting married?
D: when?
P: when we're out of school.
D: if we don't have any problems.
P: why would we have problems?
D: it's two more years till we graduate.
P: and?
D: your so naive. we're going to have problems. I know it.
P: but we can get through it. Are you using me?
D: no!
P: then why don't you think we can get married?
D: I never said that.
P: then what are you trying to say?
D: can we not talk about this? I'll be home in a little less then a week.
P: I'm nervous now
D: I'm sorry. Try and go to sleep.
P: I have so much anxiety. Thanks.
D: can you not do this with me?
My stomach ached. I didn't text back and didn't sleep.
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Chillin in New York rn
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Fanfiction"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?"
