Chapter Ten

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Dan's POV
I wake up the next morning with the warmth next to me still there wrapped tightly around me. It felt so nice to have Phil next to me, shame he's not mine though...

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

Well, that's ruined. I get out of bed but making sure I don't awaken Phil. I walk to the door quickly forgetting that I was only in my boxers and open it, whoopsies!

"Hi is Phil there, I need to speak to him Dan." Emma says spitefully towards me...I hate this girl.

"He is but he's asleep and I don't think he wants to see you right now!" I say a little to loudly as I then hear Phil wake up and walk to the door who I might also mention is only in his boxers as well, so cute!

"Hey Dan, who's at the-oh, Emma. What do you want?" Phil asks bluntly.

"Baby, I've come to apologise, I'm sorry. I want you to be with me again, yeah?" Emma says, sugar coating her words. Great, Phil's going to say yes and it'll be no more platonic hugs for me.

"No." Phil still sounds blunt.

He said no!! YAYAYAY!

"Wait what?! What do you mean 'no'?!" Emma replied in shock.

"I don't like how you've treated me, and Dan! Your a bully and I don't want to go out with a bully, you got that?!" Phil shouts back at her, pushing her out of the door way entrance and he slams to door and sinks to the floor with his back against the door.

I walk over to Phil and sit next to him and give him a hug as he rests his head on my shoulder.

"You ok Phil? Well of course not, why would I ask that! I'm so dumb. Ignore me" I say stumbling over my words.

"I'm ok Dan and your not dumb at all, and I'll never ignore you. Never." Phil says as we just sit on the floor in silence.

"Umm, Phil?" I ask.

"Yeah, Dan?"

"Thanks for keeping me company last night, I really do hate thunder..."

"No problem Dan, there's more forecast for tonight so if you want me to- well you know-I'm here, ok?" Phil says, stuttering at the end. I don't say anything but hug him tighter and whisper in his ear "thank you" and then stand up and get dressed. Shortly after Phil gets up and starts to get dressed as well. I put on some black skinny jeans, a black hoodie and some black on black canvas converse, so basically black!

"Dan! You can't keep on wearing black! It doesn't suit you personality, your happy and kind not sinful and alone!" (A/N I am not in any way being mean about people wearing black, I wear mostly black! This is just for story purposes, enjoy) Phil giggles as he throws me a really bright multicoloured top and I put it on.

"Heheh, thanks Phil, I do look a little less I'll stab you if you touch me and more Ill smile at you if you touch me." I smile as Phil keeps laughing.

"What do you have first today?" Phil then asks.

"I have...English and so do you! More Romeo and Juliet for us then, yaaaay" I say sarcastically at the end.

"Well I'm nearly ready, oh wait, before we go I need to check your bruises!" Phil says urgently. He points to his bed and I lay down and pull up my-well Phil's shirt.

"Ok...well the swelling has gone down and the bruising has faded a bit so I don't think there broken!" Phil happily says and I roll down my shirt and stand up of the bed.

"Thankyou Doctor Phil, haha it's like from that TV show dude! I'm calling you that from now on!!" I say as I laugh to my self, I glance to Phil to see him looking at me unamused. "Or not.." I then say as we walk out of out dorm and then head to our English class to learn about some Shakespeare...fun fun fun.

We sit down and for the majority of the lesson was spent twiddling thumbs, making 'your mum' jokes to Phil and then Phil stabbing me with a pen whenever I said 'your mum'. What a fun lesson!

The bell went and me and Phil made our separate ways, Phil has to go to Maths and I get to go to Art, and boy do I love it.

I walk in, grabbing my portfolio and sit down and carry on with my drawing of a snowy field with a single boy standing in the middle. I like to think it's Phil as I made the person have jet black hair and have a similar black jacket that Phil has, that's not creepy...right?

I love the way that however shit your life is right now, you can just take that away with drawing, well that's how I see it anyway...

Phil's POV
God this is awkward, I have to sit next to Emma...not good, AT ALL. She keeps flirting with me and I don't like her like that any more, I like Dan. The eyes, the hair, the beautifully tanned skin but most of all, his personality; the way that he will be happy and bubbly and sometimes innocent and cute but can stand up for himself when needed and also the way he makes me giggle and laugh is just the best feeling of all. He's perfect...

"PHIL! What's the answer to this equation?!" My teacher shouted towards me.

"Oh umm...I-I don't know Sir...sorry" I say quietly.

"Not good enough, your a smart kid, don't go day dreaming like that again!" He told me sternly. Oops.

I then went back to my world of Dan until Emma then clears her throat, oh boy.

"Dreaming about me were you" she says in a little dainty voice, uggh.

"No, somebody else ACTUALLY!" I say in a confident tone of voice.

"What? Who then." She then questions.

"None of your business!" I say and she just huffs and goes back to taking notes.

*30 mins later*

*RIIIIIIIIIIING........RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING*

As soon as I heard that bell I shove my books into my bag and ran out of that class as if it was on fire, so awkward...

I start walking back to my dorm when I see Dan on the floor laying limp on the ground. Oh no.

Please no.

Not again.

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