Our Galaxy

The Box In The Corner

Livvy's POV ⛄️
It's been an hour since Dan and Phil has been here. Dan was with Cori (as usual), Phil was reading my manga in my room and I was on my laptop with Phil.

"URGH, I can't do anything with this wrist!" I yell in frustration.
"It'll heal soon." Phil said not taking his eyes away from the book.
"It's itchy!!" I yell again.
"It's ok, just calm do-" I interrupted Phil by slamming my head on the desk.
"I'm sure you'll get used to it." Phil encouraged me.
"Thanks Phil...." I mumbled.
"For what?"
"The support." I answer.
"No problem." He smiles.
I look at him and he continues reading, I bring up a slight smile and look out the window.
"What are you looking at?" Phil asks a few minutes later.
"Uh, I don't know... Just daydreaming." I respond.
"What about?" He asks again while putting the book away.
"I don't really know."
"Oh...."
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"Doesn't it get boring here when you stay inside all day?" Phil asks.
"Yeah..." I respond.
"Why do you stay inside all day?" He asks again.
"Don't you?"
"Well, yeah but... You have to go outside eventually right?"
"Mhm..." I hum.
10 or so minutes later and Phil asks another question.
"What's in that box?" He asks.
I look at the box that was hiding in the corner.
"I don't think I finished unpacking...." I say as I get up and walk over to the box.
The box is big and rectangular. It didn't really feel that heavy. I picked it up and placed it on the bed next to Phil so he can watch. I open it up to see a violin case.
"You have a violin?" Phil asks AGAIN.
"Yeah..."
"Do you play?"
"Used to..."
"Why did you stop?"
"You ask too many questions." I sort of yell and put the box back in its corner.
"Sorry..." He says.
"It's fine...." I sigh.
"I'll be in the kitchen..." I add and walk out the room.

I walk into the kitchen and start making coffee.
"Livvy?" I hear Cori. I look at her.
"Hi... Just making coffee....."
"Haha, what a usual coffee addict would do"
"Haha, yeah...." I laugh awkwardly and she leaves.

"Hey...." I hear another person, 'greaaaat why not just have a party?' I think to myself. Look over to the guy who was talking to me. (Philip)
"Hi... Want coffee?" I offer awkwardly.
"Uh... Sure."
I turn back around to make Phil some coffee.
He sits on the counter watching me then looking out the window.
I pass him the mug of coffee and he takes it without taking his eyes off what's going on outside.
"Do you want to go out?" He randomly suggests.
"What?" I ask.
"You know, go outside...." He says.
"Oh.... Depends..."
"On what?" He asks
"Where are we going?"