I was back at my house, I took off my white skirt and instead put on some black jeans, trying to be a little more family friendly.
"Dan would you come down here please" I hear my mom yell from downstairs sweetly.
Dad set me down before smiling at me with excitement. "So we are going to London!" He says, my eyes widen "seriously!! Why?" I question "work, but you can bring a friend if you want.." Phil's bright blue eyes flash in my mind. Imagine that me and Phil in London. "How long?" I ask, my dad only shrugs "I'm not sure yet" I nod
"can I be excused?" He shakes his head "after dinner and a movie" I roll my eyes but nod. Dad and Mom liked having a dinner and movie every now and then.
It was almost eleven when the movie was over. I didn't even bother texting Phil. I just get into my Porsche and make my way to the olders house.
I knock on the door and I hear Phil groan on the other side, before opening the door "why the fuck is Someone here at-" he finally looks at me and his eyes widen "I'm sorry" I just chuckle "okay can we sit down?" He looks at me skeptical but ushers me inside.
"Okaysoimgoingtolondonand-" Phil stops he "dan slow down!" He tells me. I sigh "okay so I'm going to London with my dad and Mom..and they said I can bring Someone. I know we aren't dating or anything and that you probably don't wanna come because I'm some seventeen year old boy and -" Phil places a kiss on my lips, shutting me up in the process, I melt into the kiss just for it to end to soon.
"Yes baby..I'll go"
