First Day - Part 1

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A/N Ohmygodohmygodohmygod I am so scared for this guys! I have never written smut before and I'm probably going to let you all down with it T__T *hides in corner* Welp, here is the first chapter! I hope you like it and enjoy! ^3^

Dan's POV

"Hey dumbass, get over here! I have something to give ya!", I slowly stumble away, but my back is suddenly up against the corner of a wall. Where was I? How did I get here? For the few seconds that have gone by, I have expected by now that he would have crushed me to a pulp and given the remains to a lion or something like that, but nothing happened. I looked up slowly to see a shadow figure hovering over me. He seemed like an older, average man, but the strange thing about him was that he had no face. I looked down again to see I was now sitting on the floor. For some reason, my body looked smaller and more bony than it usually did. "What did I tell you about being such a failer to me! You never get good enough grades, you don't want to go into the family business, plus your a f*ggot!", every word I heard felt like a kick to the stomach and a punch to the face. The figure bent down to get to eye-level with me... this is it, goodbye cruel world. "Daniel, wake up, you're going to be late." Wait. What? "Daniel!", I opened my eyes to see my mum standing at the edge of my bed. "You have school in 30 minutes, darling! I left a muffin on the counter downstairs!", she says while cleaning the laundry from my floor, then heads out my door.

"I guess that was all a nightmare", I thought as I shook my head. I tossed the covers to the other side of the bed and stood up. I looked in the mirror and frowned. "Ugh... Hobbit hair. Why can't I just be a normal boy and have straight hair", I say to myself in the mirror, then go over to my straightener to turn it on. I then go over to my closet to pick out a pair of black skinny jeans and the regular school attire that will go with it, a white button up and red tie, which resembles the school colosr. I get dressed quickly, before getting to my straigtener, that might burn my house down. After five minutes, my hair is as fabulous as Beyonce's performance at the American Super Bowl. After another five minutes (which was obsessing over Beyonce and her bae life decisions), I put on a slight black eyeliner. I had never wanted to go full on goth, but since my soul is the color black, it matches the image.

After everything seems to be in order, I grab my backpack and slowly walk down the steps to my eternal hell, high school. After my parents got divorced, my mum and I moved to London to get away from Jim. I will never call him "dad" after what he has done. "Aw Daniel, you look so handsome in your school uniform!", she says before flash mobbing me with pictures. "Mum, stahp", I shield my face, before grabbing my muffin and heading for the door. "Wait! Dan, I want you to have an amazing day and make some friends while you're at it! This is going to be a great place, I can feel it!", she smiles her amazing smile, which always seems to make me smile. "Thanks mom", she kissed my cheek and shuts the door as I walk out of the house. Welp, here's to a new life in Hell.

After walking a few blocks, I got to the front of the schoolyard. It seemed like my eyes bulged out of my eye sockets from seeing the different types of clicks in this school. There were a group of boys bullying a smaller boy, a group of girls gossiping on the stairs, and alot more, but the thing that caught my eye, were two boys holding hands... but no one seemed to notice. They didn't look, scream, laugh, snicker, anything... they didn't care. I smiled and for some reason, I started to laugh. I probably looked like a crazed maniac, but I was happy, for once. Happy, that maybe I will be excepted as "normal" and have a normal relationship. The bell rang and all the kids ran into the school. Back at my old school, half the kids waited until a teacher would push them in. Weird.

Before I started to walk, there was a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and saw a girl who was just little shorter than I was. "Hello, you must be Dan, I'm Louise! Nice to meet you!", she grabbed my hand and shaked it. "Uhm yeah, I'm Dan", acting a little awkward, not knowing what this girl was here for, since all the other students went in to the school. "I know this might sound weird, but why are you out here, when all the other students went in?", I asked. "OH! I'm the hall moniter for the morning. I push all the students into the school when the bell rings", she smiles. "Well, not to be rude, but why would they listen to you?", that kinda came out wrong, hopefully I didn't offend her! "Oh no, it is quite alright! A lot of these students go through the same schools after all the years, so basically everyone knows everyone. In secondary school, Billy Junkins made fun of a flower I drew and I gave him a bloody nose that day. Nobody messed with me from that day on", she smiled. "Oh okay", I hope I never get on her bad side. "Yeah, but if you have no one to hang out with at lunch, come by my table and I can introduce you to all of my friends!", she said, just before smiling at me. "Yeah, that sounds cool", I smiled back. "Brilliant! See you then!", Louise said excitedly.

I look at my schedule and it seemed like I have been walking these halls forever. Did I pass that fire hydrant before? No, I couldn't have! I stopped and saw that at the end of the hall was my class room, 221. I fast walked all the way there. When I got there, the bell rang. Whew... that is the first bit of luck I have had in along time. When I walked in, everyone was looking at me. My face got redder as I kept on standing there like an idiot. All the seats were taken, except for the one perfectly place infront of the teacher's desk. "Great", I thought sarcastically. After two minutes, the most precious and beautiful boy I have ever seen in my life walked into the classroom. I wonder where he is going to sit, maybe there is a se... "Hello students! As you all know, I am Mr. Lester and we are going to be learning about World War II today!"

Oh shit....

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