truth or dare // phan au

fifty-six

phil's pov
my phone rings. its dan, again.
"hey, you okay?"
"yeah, yeah. i'm great, just uh really bored."
"really? why? isn't lunch time right now?"
"yeah. i've never noticed how boring everyone is."
"so you called me? i'm flattered, truly."
"shut up." i could almost hear him blushing. "so, what are you doing?"
i look around. "literally nothing."
"oh, sounds fun." he says sarcastically.
"yeah, it is." i laugh a little, i haven't done that in a while, it feels nice.
"so, hows your friend?"
"who?"
"uh, the tall one, with brown hair."
"great description, phil."
"um, green eyes!"
"pj?"
"yeah! him."
"he's good, i guess."
"aren't you two, like bffs?"
"please never say 'bffs' again." he giggles, which makes me smile.
"okay, only if you promise to get here as quick as you can after school."
"of course, its not like i have anything better to do."
"see you then."
"love you."
"love you too. bye." he hangs up, and once again i'm sitting in silence.

a/n: i just got a cavity filled and my mouth hurts