*Phil's POV*
I strode into the shop with a dumb grin plasered onto my face.
Last night had been one of the best in my life. We had kissed tons, and his lips were as soft as silk, flowing through the breeze. That boy made me a sap, but it didn't bother me much.
"Louise! I have to tell you something." I stated, pushing back the salmon curtain and entering the break room.
She looked up from her phone and raised an eyebrow. "Yes?"
"I kissed a boy yesterday."
"Really?"
"Yes!"
"Good for you, then."
I nodded shortly and looked at my feet.
"What do I do?"
She looked up again, furrowing her eyebrows. "What do you mean?"
"Like, what if I screw things up?"
"I think you'll be fine, dear."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, Phil."
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
Her features hardened."It's complicated."
"Oh." I dropped the subject.
"Yeah." She glanced glummly back down at her phone. "Bye, Phil."
"Bye, Louise."
I walked out of the break room and sighed, deciding to text Dan.
Phil:
can i come over?
Dan:
yep,,,just here with pj
Phil:
okay, be there in 10
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Fanfiction"Hello Phil! How are you?" "I'm doing pretty good." he mumbled, looking up at me with a glum expression. My smile faltered a bit. Why did he seem so sad? His hand was resting on the counter in front of me. I hesitantly placed my own on top and made...