Phil’s POV
He’s staring again.
Theo is . . . he’s acting weird. Finals are coming up so I’m stressed and struggling to study for all the tests coming up in quick succession. I’ve been tucked in the corner of his bed studying while he plays games or watches movies but . . . every time I glance in his direction, his eyes are on me. Looking at me with this sharp, cryptic gaze.
After he broke it off with Tania, he’s been around all the time again. Every day, actually. A part of me likes it. I want him to spend time with me. Obviously I prefer him single. But another part of me stresses about it. He knows I like him now. I came out. I told him the truth in a moment of obvious insanity. I mean, I feel better, like a weight has been lifted from my chest, and I’m grateful
