Not Just A Friendship (Phanfic)

Chapter 9 (Phils POV)

About 30 minutes into another Doctor Who episode, I felt my phone vibrate.

"I'll be home in a bit. xx -Dan"
Aw that's cute.

I then watched about 15 more minutes of the episode, before getting bored.
People on tumblr and Twitter have been telling me to watch a show called "Supernatural". I'll probably watch a couple episodes of that, then grab something to eat.

I opened Netflix, and searched SU- and immediately found the show. Wow this looks good. Welp if this ruins my life, it better be worth it.

I clicked on an episode. This should be interesting.

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"wHAT," I gasped. I can't believe the freaking same thing killed Jess.
That shits heartbreaking. Excuse my language but seriously. I think there's a Jess in my eye.

I should probably get to bed now. I'm getting tired.

I yawned as I stood up. I was basically still wearing what I sleep in. Boxers, in that case.

I walked to the bathroom lazily. What time was it? My phone lit up once again.

Hey, expect me to be a bit late. Traffics a bitch -Dan

Oh. Well okay then. I texted back,
Yeah, that's fine. See ya later I guess. stay safe love (:

I'll just go brush my teeth or something. Then, I'll head to bed.
Or, get a drink of water. Or, just not because the creepy dark monster. Yeah let's not.

I walked towards the bathroom. Ugh is oral hygiene even important. I just want to sleep now.

I don't want my teeth to rot though. Ugh screw it, I'll just go to bed. I'm too tired for this.

I began to feel even sleepier as I made my way to my bedroom.

Feet, move faster, I'm tired.
When I get sleepy, I get a bit cranky, as you can see.

Finally, I reached my bedroom, and jumped into bed. Sleep is a good thing.

[A.N]: Yeah, short, I know. I'll try to update tomorrow, though. Thanks so much for the good reviews. I'm trying my best.