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Actually I kind of almost did. I took a mini half step backwards and almost fell. He grabbed my arm. "Are you okay?" He asked. I laughed. "I'm good. Are you okay?" He smiled at me. "What? Oh, yeah, I'm good, too." Phil was there, too, I didn't even realize. He jumped in after a few seconds of awkward silence. "I'm good!" He said, typical Phil, being all adorable and... Philly. I laughed. Dan and Phil just kind of looked at me. "What do we do now?" I asked, shy in the presence of my senpais. "Well, it was nice meeting you!" Phil said, enthusiastically. Phil started to walk away. But Dan didn't. When Phil was far enough away, Dan handed me his number, and walked away. He tripped when he went past. I stood there, unmoving, stuck in the position of holding my hand out to retrieve the little paper Dan gave me. When I finally realized this was real, I slowly walked to my car. As I drove, and drove, and drove I slowly realized this is not a dream. When I got to my apartment, I set his number down, ran to the couch, grabbed a pillow, and screamed into it as loud as I could.

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