i go downstairs and open the door.
"hi."
i contemplate shutting the door.
"what are you doing at my house?"
"your house isn't that far from school. and i've also been here the entire time i was texting. heh."
phil comes in.
he picks up a black cat decoration and begins to stroke it.
okay.
YOU ARE READING
unknown number | phan
Fanfictionphil lester and friends thought it would be fun to text random numbers from the phone book. he never expected to make a brand new friend. *lowkey hate my writing in this but i think the sequel is a lil better*
