the door is open and phil is sitting at a computer, his back towards me. i tiptoe towards him.
"boo!"
"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
"dear god, phil. why'd you punch me?"
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
unknown number | phan
Fanficphil 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*
