we stand at the bottom of two humongous oak trees and in between the two mammoths is a glorious treehouse. well the "tree house" is more like a tree mansion.
"phil.... how...... when did you....... who......."
phil lets out a small laugh.
"despite this being my first time meeting you i've lived in the area for a while. when i was 12 my dad and i spent two months on this bad boy." phil said with a smile and a forlorn look on his face.
the fact that phil lived here before i met him had never crossed my mind. i internally face palm, obviously he did he knew most of the fellow church goers on his first day.
"i'll race you!" phil says taking off towards the tree and up the ladder. i laugh.
"you're so immature." i hollar and head towards the tree.
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Holiest//Phan
Fanfictionin which a sad catholic boy falls for another boy [lowercase intended] {warning this is pretty bad. oops}
