The Beaten And The Dammed ~ Phan

Chapter 1 :D

*hey guys! :))) so I'm not sure where I'm going to go with this fan fiction, but I'll try my best :D please like and comment anything you want that isn't mean to anybody, because that's for meanies :)*

//Phil's pov//
I walk up to the gates of hell. Well not literally, I mean school. I go through the front door and am greeted by the usual stench of bleach and disapproving stares from the office staff. I awkwardly re-adjust my plain blue schoolbag and make my way over to my locker.

After I get my books, I go to the library and wait for the boys. Shortly after I see them enter.

"Pj! Chris! Over here!" I quietly shout (is that possible? -R)

They see me and walk over smiling.

"Hey Phil! Guess what!?" Pj exclaims, his green eyes glistening with excitement.

"You know what I'm like, just tell me" I giggle (I'm so weird)

"There's a new kid! He's a bit taller than you, and guess what! He was wearing a muse t-shirt! Muse Phil! Like I mean we didn't actually speak, but I'm sure he's awesome. There's only one problem... I saw him with Jake Jack and Jordan, which means he's probably popular..."

I wasn't popular. I never have been, never will be. It's pretty much a fact, Philip Lester was not popular. I don't mix well with popular people. I used to have a friend called Pete who was popular, but we soon drifted apart when he moved to America.

"Ah.. Did he seem to get on well with them?" I nervously ask.

"Not really. He was slouched beside them at The Wall but he had his earphones in."

I breath out a sigh of relief. The bell rings and I head to class.

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I run down the hallway at top speed. I'm five minutes late to history class with Mr. Gilford. He's the one teacher you most certainly do not want to be late for. I turn the corner and quickly open the door, breathless. Mr. Gilford turns around and narrows his eyes at me, venomous hatred shooting and attacking me.

"Philip Lester where have you been! Get seated immediately!"

I spot my usual seat over by the corner window. Apart from this time there's someone beside it. The Muse kid.

I sit down and pat down my hair and wipe my forehead. A strand of lose black hair flops down into my eyes. I push it back but I falls again. I attempted to blow it away and it works for a short amount of time but falls again. I angrily look up at it. I can hear a giggle beside me so I look over. Muse kid is watching me, laughing. Flip I think he's been watching me be all cross eyed.

Unexpectedly, Muse kid reaches out and pushes it up and away. It stays.

"Thank you" I whisper and look up at him.
He's staring at me deeply with his dark chocolatly eyes and smiles.

"No problem" he says and continues to take notes.

I'm still staring at Muse boys brown hair when Mr. Gilford calls on me.

"Philip Lester pay attention! First your late and don't take down notes, and now your more interested in the side of Daniels head!"

I blush and look down, away from 'Daniel'. Thank god the bell rings...

Hey guys :)) this is the first chapter and I hope you enjoyed!

Stay fluffy my marshmallows!

Slán :D