The sun arose, projecting beams of light onto my face. I didn't realize how close I was to the edge of the bed last night, as I woke up on the floor. "Dan- What are you doing on the floor?" Phil said walking past. "I don't know I woke up like this!" I replied. "Well come on then, I'll help you up. We are going into London today." He said. He grabbed my hand and helped me up, and we kept eye contact for a couple seconds, but he dropped me on the floor again. "Ow... What was that for." I said. Without speaking Phil walked out of the room.
I went to grab my cereal from the kitchen, but Phil had ate it all. It started me in a bad mood for the day. I put some bread in the toaster and waited for it to pop. Before I could butter it, Phil grabbed me by the arm and rushed me outside the apartment, down the stairs and into the street. "Let go of me!" I say playfully. "Dan, phans are outside our window, they found out we live here." Phil explains. "How did they spot us from up there?" I ask, confused. "Don't ask me." He replies.
We wait for the cheering to cam down and we walked back up. "Now my toast is cold, thanks Phil." I say angrily. "Well so-rry." He says sarcastically. I eat my cold peanut butter toast and get dressed. I wore a black hoodie with grey ripped jeans. I went into Phil's room, but he hadden't gotten dressed yet, and was standing there, facing the window, naked. "Wtf Phil! Close the door!" I yell walking back out. I was sightly disturbed, but it didn't really bother me for some weird reason, like it was- normal.
