Reunited || Phleo
Phillip was finally back in Santa Monica. After over three weeks in rehab, he was back, hopefully for good. Even though it was possibly the hardest thing he had ever done, it was all worth it. It was worth her. Anything was worth her. And sure, he might look a little sick due to the rehab, but to be honest, he'd never felt better. He hadn't turned on his phone since he left California, he didn't want the distraction, he also wanted the first time he communicated with Cleo to be in person when he got back. As stealthily as possible, he parked his car in front of the house, and walked to the front door. His logic was that if she expected him to be home anytime soon, he'd walk in the garage way. Plus it was more romantic this way. Knocking on the door, he rocked back on his feet anxiously waiting for his girlfriend to open it.
