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The gym doors flew open, dim light pouring in. Two large figures stood within the outlines of the door. They seemed to be holding weapons, I couldn't tell what they were, but they looked violent. I could feel Phil pull me off the mat behind it. Before I could speak he cupped his hand around my mouth mumbling something under his breath. "I don't think he's in here, let's try the cafeteria." The dim light slowly faded as the doors closed. I rip Phil's hand from my mouth, 'Who the hell was that and the hell is he?' Phil looked as though he was contemplating what he should say, so obviously he has answers. 'Dan, I think it was Jason.' 'Who t

Phil has been on the phone who the anonymous person for around ten minutes now, I pace around the corridor trying to collect my thoughts. Did Phil just try to kiss me? Did I just try to kiss Phil?! No, no, no, you're straight Dan. I'm sure Phil is too, it was an honest miss understanding, maybe Phil was just... Feeling my rip cage? Maybe that's a fetish of his or something. What are you saying Dan? This is ridiculous, just talk to Phil. Phil's voice broke my thoughts; he seemed to be getting angry with the person. 'Look, I told you it'd done, over, no more chances OK. Stop calling and leave me alone!' He shoved his phone back into his pocket