Chapter 2

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October 13, 2009
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Philip Michael Lester woke up to the loud, buzzing sound of the alarm clock that he'd come to hate. Slowly flipping to the other side of the bed, he groggily slapped the snooze button and groaned. After a few minutes of trying to encourage himself to get out of bed, Phil got up and stomped to the bathroom.

His hair was a complete mess and he could hardly see. He stumbled back to the night stand, blind as a bat until he found his glasses and slipped them on. As he tried to find a shirt to wear, he tripped over his own feet. Of course clumsy Phil would do that.
I need to get a job, he thought to himself.

Phil got his laptop and started searching up nearby places that he could apply for and found a café that was opening soon. Maybe I should apply there. Ooh and it's next to a library so that's a plus! He had decided to go there and maybe get a bit of extra money.

He goes to his pantry and grabs a handful of cereal then proceeds to shove it into his mouth. Instead of getting a bowl to carry his cereal, he just brought the box with him into his room with the television. Might as well watch anime, I'm not doing anything today. He suddenly came up with the great idea of going to the café, just to check it out.
Quickly putting the box of cereal back then putting on a pair of black skinny jeans, he left.

As he saw his reflection in the window pane of a store, he quickly fixed his hair and checked the rest of his outfit and how he looked. Tall. Wide shoulders but a thin torso with a quite a good amount of muscle even though he never worked out.
Phil finally reached the café and decided to go to the library first.

He had never went to the library because he didn't know it existed until he searched up the café. Phil decided it was about time he got a library card and all it required was an photo ID and your address.

Phil looked through all of the amazing books until he was rudely interrupted by someone running into him and making him drop a few books he was planning on checking out.

"Oh my god, I'm sorry sir I didn't see you there," said a boy's voice that sounded slightly posh.

Phil looked up to see a brown haired, beautiful person looking straight at him in awe until he realized that the books were still on the floor. "It's fine, I got it," Phil said, kneeling down. "I have to go now."

Ugh Phil why weren't you watching where you were going? I'm stupid. He said to himself while checking out a few Harry Potter books.

I'll just go home I guess, I can come back to the café some other day. And with than, he went back home.
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AN: This is so bad I'm sorry

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