Dan and Phil (Phan au)

Chapter 1 Locker troubles

POV Dan

"Dan you need to hurry up or you're gonna have to walk to school!" My mother yelled from the bottom of the stair case

"Can you please drive me to school you know I absolutely hate the bus?!" I called to my mum

"No I'm sorry I drove you two days ago. You will survive taking the bus for once kid." She told me

"No! Mum please. There are so many wankers on that bus and they're all so loud please mum!!!" I begged

"No Daniel." She said sternly.

"Mum just hear me out. The bloody bus is always so loud and smells like rubbish. And every single morning my hair turns into a huge frizz ball because all that humidity is packed into the bus. It sucks please take me just today!!" I begged again.

"Ugh fine. But hurry up and finish getting ready." she said to me

"Oh my gosh thank you mum. Thank you so much." I thanked her and gave her a huge hug and ran upstairs

When i got upstairs I looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was still not straight so I turned my straightener on and as it was heating up I double checked my outfit and looked up and down and decided my outfit was a bit too bright. So I went in my closet and grabbed some black ripped skinny jeans. A black top with a white circle on it. A black leather jacket and some black converse. Then I ran over to my mirror and inspected myself.

Damn. I look good in black.

I thought to myself. So it was settled I was wearing ALL black today. Down to my briefs. Then I made my way over to my straightener and started straightening my hair. After about five minutes I decided it was good enough. Plus there aren't any people I'm trying to impress anyways my school has no cute girls or guys. (I'm bisexual)

"Daniel James Howell!! You're already late get your arse down here now!" My mum yelled at me

"I'm coming mother gosh!!" I shouted back. And scurried down the steps.

"Well you look very pleasant today." she said looking me up and down obviously not amused with the whole all black outfit.

She was hoping and praying that one day hopefully soon I would grow out of this whole "emo" phase but u always tried telling her my music choice isn't a phase. And black Is a lifestyle choice. But she just didn't bother to listen to me because she wanted a "normal" son. But hey my little brother Seemed pretty okay to me.

"Thanks mom I always try my best to look very welcoming you know me." I said and continued my way to the kitchen. My mom had made me some breakfast but I wasn't in the mood for her "cooking" right now. I say "cooking" because all she did for breakfast was buy microwavable breakfast sandwiches and put them on a plate for us. But hey at least she made something right? So I picked up my breakfast and just shoved it in my bag and told her I would eat it later.

When we got in the car I grabbed my aux cord and plugged one end into the car and the other into my phone. I scrolled through my music and chose fall out boy. Great choice. I picked the song the phoenix because it was one of my all time favorite songs by them. When it started playing my mom looked at me and rolled her eyes

"Really with this music Daniel?" She asked harshly

"Yes mum. This is my favorite Fall Out Boy song." I said and turned the radio up.

Then she just looked at me and rolled her eyes. The car ride was basically full of me playing my music exceedingly loud and his mother rolling her eyes a lot. The ride wasn't that long though. About 13 minutes. But long enough to get about 23 eye rolls from my mother.

When I arrived at school I unplugged my phone from the auxiliary cord and popped my headphones in, thanked my mum for the ride and scurried into the school. Even though my mother had yelled at me numerous times that I was already late he arrived 9 minutes before the 5 minute bell even rang. When I looked at his phone and saw the time I rolled my eyes in frustration. Then he hurried over to my locker to get his things for class. As I was approaching my locker i saw an awkward looking boy fumbling around with a lock. I stared for about 47 seconds before deciding to go over and ask if he wanted help.

"Hey. I see you are having locker troubles." I said with a laugh. Then he looked up at me and fuck he was hot!!

"Yeah. I'm new here and I can't quite open a locker. Oh and my name is Philip Michael Lester!! Phil for short." Phil said with a cute little giggle.

"Well Philip let me help you with that. I just need your combo." I said

"Erm.. 32-19-09" he said

"Alright that should do it." I said and unlocked his locker.

"Thanks mate. What's your name though?" He asked me

"Daniel James Howell. Dan for short." I told him and headed for my locker.

"Hey if you don't mind can you show me around?" Phil called to me

"Of course I can." I said with a smile. "Just hand me your schedule."

"Yeah of course, here." He said handing me a sheet of paper.

"Well lookie here. Seems as though we have the same exact schedule. This outta be fun." I said. "Here follow me to my locker then I'll show you around mate."

"Alrighty that sounds great Dan." He said. And followed me to my locker. "I really appreciate it."

"Oh no problem don't mention it." I reassured him.

A/n
So hey guys. This is my first Phan fan fiction so I hope you enjoy it. I'm sorry if it sucks and I don't think it's too short but i don't know so let me know.
Xoxo Missy!!