sent ➳ phan

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dan

the hallways are enveloped with silence that isn't exactly eerie but not comforting either. this is the first time i witness this school in such state, as it's usually filled with boisterous chatter.

i sauntered through the hallway with a stupid smile on my face. i'm not even entirely sure why i'm smiling. i'm just happy. i've been happy since phil became my boyfriend. i'm in constant awe, wondering how is it possible for a phil, the person i liked since forever, to actually like me back.

my smile quickly dropped as soon as i saw two figures, talking in hushed voice. it wouldn't have mattered if it's someone i didn't know, but there stood phil lester with the history teacher. and it isn't the first time this happened.

i quickly hid myself in the nearest wall, trying to stay invisible as possible. i'm not even sure why i'm hiding. i just feel like i'm seeing something that i shouldn't witness.

last time, he told me that he was just helping her but now, i'm really starting to doubt him.

i couldn't make out whatever they are talking about, all i can see is that they're both laughing, they look like they have a quiet... close relationship for a teacher and a student. but it doesn't seem suspicious. i'd think they're best friends if i didn't know any better.

shrugging, i was just about to leave when i heard it.

"i'll be home in 8, cook something nice."

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grae: hey hey this is a spon again but it would be wonderful if you read "afraid", i just posted it yesterday :-)