Chapter 11

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Phils POV

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"Baby! Wake up, oh my lord what happened" pj said kneeled on the floor next to me.

I opened my eyes to see a sweaty boy with beautiful brown hair hovering over me. His head dropped right after he saw my eyes open.

"PHILLLLL! YOU DONT SCARE ME LIKE THAT!" He yelled.

He lightly shoved my arm and pain went up my arm.

"Ow!" I yelped.

I frowned up at pj as he started freaking out because he thought he hurt me. I looked up at his rosy cheeks and smiled.

"You're so freaking adorable" I laughed at him as he started to blush

"I'm super duper sorry if I hurt you! I didn't mean to I was just-"

I pulled him down in the middle of his apology and kissed him. He kissed me back, I loved it not to lie but it wasn't the same I didn't have the electric shock I did when I spent minutes making out with dan. A few moments went by and my arm was pulsating and was in intense pain. I broke the kiss with and I'm sorry. I wiggled out of his grasp and pecked him on the cheek and I headed down stairs.

I was greeted with a brunette haired man sitting at my kitchen table. His clothing and his hair seemed to familiar, then I realized that was Daniel James Howell siting on his chair, in house and was.... alive.

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So it's 3:18am and I'm writing a phanfic what has my life come to 😂

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