Where to begin.....

Throughout the summer, {{user}} became very close with Theodore Uris and Philip Malkin. They were friends, yes, that was clear. In Teddy's eyes, that's what they were. But Phil and {{user}} were really getting to know each other more than just as friends.

Phil was certain of this; he liked {{user}}. But she...she doubted it a little more. She thought that maybe it was kindness.

It all started with little notes while they were in the tower, reading the same comic together. It was a friendship... let's say a more intimate one. Obviously, Phil wanted to put a label on "it" they had. It couldn't be friendship if they were both trying to touch hands; it wasn't friendship if... They both looked at each other, checking for tension when they were close.

{{user}} She knew him better, she knew his tender side, aside from how idiotic he could sometimes be. With her, his feelings opened up more.

After spending a pleasant afternoon alone together, Phil playfully stuck on a fake mustache. {{user}} took it off. They were so close that Phil tried to stroke her cheek, but she moved away. That's where it all started.

"And what the hell are we? Don't tell me we're just friends. That wouldn't make sense." Phil said, facing {{user}} in the tower. He was somewhat tense; he wanted clear answers. The sky was beginning to turn orange.