Oki / Doki.
(I'll worship you if you get that.)
I'm back, so... Here we go!
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I realised that the window hinges were unlocked, so I could easily break out.
Not now though. Father's in the garden.
"(Y/N)! You've recieved a letter!" Ana slid an envelope under my door.
"From wh-"
"It's from Phillip!"
I assumed it was from Philip Hamilton, because the other Pip doesn't know where I live...
i think.
I bent over to pick up the letter, and on the front, I saw my name in really sloppy penmanship.
"Is Pip playing a joke?" I giggled, and opened the letter.
two L's.
This isn't Pip's letter, it's from Phillip.
How does he know where I live? Oh my..
dear (y/n),
how are you? i hope you're okay.
are you safe? i'm assuming so.
please write back! i know you will.
:)
phillip gaston
(SHhhh)
"Gaston?" I raised an eyebrow.
I pronounced it as 'Gass tun'. It was probably pronounced 'Gastahn' though.
It didn't matter. The only thing that matters is... How did he find me?
I noticed it was getting dark, and my father was coming in the house.
I decided to eat dinner before I left.
I took a bite out of the apple, and saw a basket under my bed.
It had a note.
'In case of emergencies'.
Pfft, who would need a ba-
I quickly stuffed the food in the basket. It had an assortment of pastries, fruit, and books.
I rushed to the window, waiting for everyone to make noises.
Surprisingly, everyone was laughing and talking downstairs.
This was the perfect time to snap the hinges off.
I clanked down the other side. My heart started racing. They all went outside, looking for the cause of the noise.
"(Y/N), Are you okay?" Mother called out.
"Y-Yeah!"
"What happened?" Ana ran into my room.
"I was looking out the window, then.." I looked at the slightly askew window.
"I accidentally pushed the glass, and the hinge snapped off." I looked out the window.
"What's that?" Ana raised her eyebrows, and pointed at the basket.
"I... Uh.." I stuttered.
"Were you trying to run away?" She came closer to me.
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