Phana's POV
Where the heck is he? I've been walking around this building all day when I was taking classes. How have I not run into him. I looked down at my phone and saw that Kit sent me a text message.
Hey sorry I have to bail. I have a thing
A thing my ass. Beam and I both knew that Kit was with that guy from the party. They would meet every week for sex but he doesn't want to introduce us to him. We caught him on the phone a few times but he still thinks we don't know. I wonder when he'll come clean.
As I was looking down at my phone. I bumped into someone
"Oh I'm sorry" I looked up and it was that guy. The tall one with a tattoo that touched Shorty's hair
"Get the hell off of me" He yelled
I was confused until I noticed that I had grabbed him by the sleeve. Shit what the hell am I doing?
"Ummmmm.....sorry" I said
"Well can you let go of me then"
"What's his name?" I asked
"Seriously let me the hell go" he looked at me in confusion
"What's his name?"
"Who the hell are you talking about?" he said as he pushed me away
What the hell is wrong with me. Why did I do that? What if he tells Shorty about some asshole who basically assaulted him in the middle of the street? Seriously what the hell is going on with me.
"Please tell me his name"
"Seriously dude stay the hell away from me" he yelled and brought his fist up as if he was ready to punch me
"I just need to know. I saw you talking to him and he had a one piece backpack" I pleaded
"Ohhhhhh you want to know who he is. Too bad. You're a psycho and you need to stay away from him. The last thing he needs is to deal with a guy like you."
I watched as he ran off. Fuck I ruined that moment. I need a drink.
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FanfictionPhana: "Before that night I loved the sound of people yelling my name but after that party whenever anyone asked for an autograph or a photo I felt more empty. Nothing seems to make me feel the way he did and I think my friends are starting to notic...
