The Beaten And The Dammed ~ Phan

Chapter 9 :D

HIII :D

This is just a filler chapter just warning you now!
I planned out my story and now have 7 new chapters planned yay :)

\\dans pov\\

I see Phil walking in through the gates of hell. Again, not actual hell, just school. I run up to him and grab his hand

"Hey lion" I whisper in his ear

He looks around startled and then his face softens when he sees it's me

"Hey Mr" he grins "ready for school?"

"Well I got 4 hours sleep last night, have none of the homework due for today done, and left my lunch money at home. So yeah absolutely" I flash him a toothy smile "how about you love?"

He blushs and nods "you have my lunch money, seriously. Peej owes me one, I'll take his"

I shake my head "no no nooo way" I drag out the final 'o' "I'll be fine, I have some money stored away in my locker somewhere probably"

"Whatever you say Sir" he giggles

We walk into school giggling and we split apart to our lockers "Meet me in the library with the boys, Kay?" He shouts

"On my way!"

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After a boring first, second and third period I finally have lunch with the boys. Chris and Pj walk in hand in hand, both smiling. See they can do that. They have confidence. Because I was new, people don't really know me too well. I mean sure they'd know me a little but nothing intimate. Nothing like me and the boys.

We sit down and eat and talk, as usual. Chris and pj are still madly in love and well I- well what can I say. I have the boy of my dreams with me.

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After school me and Phil go to shakeaway just because well I mean it's shakeaway. We order our milkshakes and sit down sitting opposite from each other. We Intwine our fingers across the typical red 50's diner style table. We stare into each other eyes again and it's amazing. His crystal blue eyes are so magical and enchanting I forget everything the second we make eye contact. I could defiantly get used to this.

"Mummy, why do those boys hold hands like boys and girls?" A little ginger haired boy with big brown eyes and soft pale skin asks.

The mother looks down at the boy sympathetically. Oh no. Here it comes. The homophobic comments.

"Well Elliot, you know the way boys and girls grow up and get married?"

He nods

"Well, not everyone likes boys or likes girls. Sometimes boys like boys and girls like girls and sometimes even girls like girls and boys! And that's okay, some people don't agree but you have to learn to block them out. We'll support you no matter what, okay?"

The little boy looks confused but nods all the same. He whispers "I think i don't like girls. They have cooties!" His mother laughs and keeps on walking.

I breathe out A sigh of relief I didn't know I was holding in. Phil laughs at my reaction. Oh my god he's adorable.

THIS WAS SO SHORT IM SO SORRY

NEXT CHAPTER LONGER AND HAS A PLOT

I PROMISE

Also thank you so much for all the reads! WE HIT 100 IN TOTAL YAYYYYY
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