Ch.2, Pardon me, are you Phillp Hamilton Sir?

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Phillip's POV
After school had ended, I walked over to the library. I always went there when I need time to think. My thoughts wondered, from English class, to the sky, to them.

They always watched me as I got out of my house to when I turned the corner. They probably didn't know I could see them until this morning. I knew they looked toward me, I just didn't know what they looked like. So this morning, I did something different.

Flashback to that morning...
I walked out of my rather large house. Mom had already left to the orphanage before I woke up. I saw the two girls come from up the street like they did every day. We were about 20 feet apart when they stopped. I decided maybe, just maybe, I would be friendly to them. I slowly turned my head and saw their two faces. One was slightly tanned ad had slim facial features. She wore a white dress with yellow trimming and yellow heels. The other, however, wore not a dress, but black pants. She also had a brown coat on top of that. She also had black flats and a white dress top. Her strawberry blonde hair was wrapped up in a bun. She seemed independent. Confident. Different. I admired her. I suddenly saw the shock on her face and gave an awkward wave. Then walked away toward school.
End of flashback...

I cringed at the moment. I cursed myself for being so socially awkward. I kept thinking for a while, I didn't even realize the four people standing across from the library table.

"Um, pardon me, you don't happen to be Phillip Hamilton do you?" The buff one asked. I nodded in response.

"Yes, why?" I questioned.

"We- I've been looking for you" a girl next to him tells me. I suddenly recognized her as the girl from this morning...

Hey hey! I just wanted to update from boredom! Anyway, hope you enjoyed and with that, live like a boss and BU-BYYYYEE!!!

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