(1st Person PoV: Phil's)
I was standing in front of Tommy's school with his lunch in my hand.
Now what?
I decided to text Tommy on what to do.
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MothChild
Me:
Tommy what the heck do I do now?
MothChild:
Front office
Actually scratch that
I don't want my name being called to the front office
Me:
Why not?
Me:
Because they always get my name wrong
IT'S NOT TOMOTHY FOR F*CKS SAKE!
Me:
But what do I do??
I can't just waltz in and look for you
People are going to think I'm weird and creepy
MothChild:
Ok no I got this
Go to front office and say that you're here to deliver something that I forgot
Me:
How is that going to work?
They would just say that they're going to call your name to the office
MothChild:
I got a plan
Me:
Oh no
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(1st Person PoV: Phil's)
I don't know why I let Tommy come up with the plan.
"Excuse me sir but do you need something?" The woman at the front desk asked.
I held up Tommy's lunch.
"I'm here to deliver...my son's lunch. He forgot it at home," I said.
Ok so the plan was that I had to pretend to be Tommy's dad because they would only let parents in to drop things off to their kids.
I never heard of that rule before!
(A/N: I don't think that's real. I just made it up for plot)
"Oh ok. What's your son's name?" The woman asked.
"Tommy Scout."
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