Ch. 21

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Dan's POV
I hail a taxi and drive back to my apartment. I trudge tiredly up the stairs to my apartment once inside I collapse limply onto the couch. I pull out my phone to text Phil to make sure he got home safely.
"Hey did you make home alright?"
"Yeah did you?" He responds almost immediately.
"Obviously XD"
"Oh right XD"
He doesn't text anything after that and I wait for awhile unsure of how to respond. I eventually drop my phone onto the couch and stand to take a shower.
Once I finish my shower i throw on a plain black hoodie and a pair of star wars pajama pants and climb into bed. I check my phone on last time to see if Phil has texted me and he hasn't. I toss my phone onto my bed and allow my eyes to droop closed with a slight smile plastered on my face.

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