My Technical Problem////Phan

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BTW that pic is very, very, VERY true
OK continue reading
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Phil's POV

It's been about 5 days since I went and got a new laptop.
All I could think about was that man I met there, Dan.
I kinda wanted my computer to break just so I could text him or call him even.
Maybe I could just text him?
Just say hey.
I could just say I want to be friends with him because he seems like a cool guy?
But I didn't want to JUST be friends.
I wanted to be more then that with him.

I sat on my bed with my green and blue duvet. I had my knees up against my chest.
I just stared at my phone contemplating whether I should text him or not.

I thought of all the things that could go wrong...
or right.
He could reject me, or he could feel the same.
I don't know him that well, so I wouldn't be heartbroken, right?

"You know what I'm just going to do it!"

I stands up as I grab my phone from of my bed. I go grab my jeans I ware so I could get the paper with his number on it.

I walked back over to my bed and plop down on to it well typing the number into my phone.

OK just breath. All you have to do is say,"Hi, this is Phil!"
And it's over text, not to bad right?
My hands start to shake as a typed thoughs simple 4 words.

Hi.
This.
Is.
Phil.

I hesitated to send it.
My shaking hand was hovering over the send button.
I place my finger on to the send button.
It's sends.
I can't do anything now.

I place my turned on phone in front of me on my bed.
I put my knees back up to my chest and I wait.
I just stare at my phone.

I did this for about 5 minutes before my phone buzzes.
I quickly grab my phone well almost dropping it onto the floor.
I looked at the text and it said....

Dan🎹: id want 2 talk to u f*ck of m8

Hahahaha jk 😂 I'll continue the actual story tomorrow

Intel tomorrow little Turnips!