Keely walked into H.G Wells, and groaned. Not only was this Phil in Keely's body, but nobody seemed to have noticed.
"Hey Keely!" A girl across the hall said.
Keely hesitated. "Hey…you..."
She walked across to her locker. She hadn't seen Phil since this morning, and if Phil felt anything like she did, it was bad.
"Hey Keely," Via came across, and opened her locker.
Keely looked at her. Finally someone she recognised. "Hey Via."
"I thought you were going to wear that cute pink top you got yesterday at the mall. You know before you went out with Phil's family," Via said.
Keely tried to think of an excuse. "Um…yeah, I wore it last night, to the dinner, and it got dirty, so I couldn't wear it today."
"But I thought you were wearing the green and blue halter-dress for your dinner last night," Via asked, pulling another book out of her locker.
Keely was screaming inside. What was it with girls and outfits? "Um…I changed my mind. Whatever. Have you seen me? I mean…have you seen Phil?"
"No. I thought you'd seen him. I mean, you're his best friend," Via said, closing her locker, but then leaning against it.
Keely shook her head. "Nope. Not seen him. Which was why I asked."
"Speaking of asking. Have you told him yet?" Via asked, a smirk on her face.
Keely shrugged. "Ask him what?"
"Keely, denial isn't the way to solve it. I thought we went through that," Via said.
"What are you talking about? Denial of what?" Keely asked.
Via rolled her eyes. "Whatever Keely. You might have to pretend around Phil, but not around me. I can see right through you."
"Um…okay," Keely said. Now she was confused. What was Via talking about?
Via laughed. "Okay, I have to go Keely. We'll finish this conversation at lunch"
"Okay. Later Via," Keely said. As Via walked away, Keely wrinkled her nose. "Now I have to find Phil."
Sultan Peppershaker - No, that's fine! Ur fics rock, so it's great! I'd love to read it!
Okay, so I hope you all got that, everything 'Keely' heard, was actually what Phil was hearing. This is confusing me, so I can't imagine what it's doing to your brains. Mine is messed up already, but I feel sorry for you guys...