Phil-Fic
Chapter 1.
"Hey, I was wondering if you'd like to come to Starbucks with me later." Nina asks happily through the phone.
"I don't know. I was just kind of hoping to not leave today." I mumble trying to focus on my conversation although I have the internet open in front of me.
"Please?!" She's gone to pleading now.
"Fine. I'll meet you down there in about an hour."
"Yay! Byesies!" I hung up the phone after that way to cheerful remark. I don't even understand myself how I can be so calm towards her, when she is possibly the happiest person on earth.
That's when I glanced down at my outfit. I was still wearing my leggings and big t-shirt that I was wearing for my pajamas. I hated getting dressed, but I guess I had to. I quickly went, showered, and changed into the best outfit I could find that at least looked like it offered some comfort. Then I grabbed the keys from the bowl on the table and left, driving off in my cruddy Durango.
When I got to Starbucks, I noticed that Nina hadn't shown up yet, so I set up my laptop, connected to the internet, and scrolled through Tumblr quietly, not trying to draw any attention to myself. That's when I felt a light tap on the shoulder. I turned around to see a small boy, about twelve years old smiling with a creepy, seductive look on his face. .
"Um, can I do something for you?" I asked giving him a 'not interested' look.
"I was wondering if later you wanted to stop by my house, and we can do, you know, stuff." "You need someone to look over you after your mommy leaves? Sorry, but I'll pass. If you'll excuse me." I turned back around with a smirk on my face, pretty proud of my comeback. That's when I heard a light laughter coming from next to me. I turned and saw a man with heavily parted black hair, and a Tumblr-y cat shirt on. I raised my eyebrows at him softly. He turned a deep shade of red, and looked away.
"Can I help you?" I asked, probably a bit to rudely for other people's tastes.
I didn't think it was possible, but he turned a deeper shade of red. "S-sorry, I was just laughing at your comeback." He gave a slight smile. "Nice one."
Now it was my turn to turn red. "Thanks. Also, I really like your shirt. Have you heard of Tumblr?"
The look of pure joy on his face is an expression I will ever forget. "Yeah. Um, what's your url? We can, uh, follow each other."
"Potatotimebatman." I answered automatically, as if I were programmed to say that. "What about yours?"
He blinked his green eyes at me and said, "Amazingphil." Then, as if on cue, his phone rang. He answered quite unhappily I would say. After he got off the phone, he told me, "Look, I have to go, but I'll follow you as soon as I get home. Bye." Then he skidded out the door.
I guess I was sort of daydreaming when Nina sat down in front of my, cause I didn't notice her sit down. All I could think about was that Phil boy, and how much I wanted to know more about him.