Anonymous (A Phanfiction)

Prologue

Dan's POV

People believe I'm a stuck up prick who only cares about himself. I'm basically the opposite of that. If you're my friends, you'd know me as the person who gave my friend advice for a perfect prom dress. I'm the person who helped my mum plan the inside of our house. My dad asked me how to deal with his nasty coworkers. My cousins asked me how to deal with bullies. I love helping people. But my appearance doesn't seem like it. I had brown hair that's naturally curly, but I straighten it everyday. My ears were pierced and I usually wore black and band tees. People at school didn't trust me and wanted to avoid me. Luckily when it was over I got to be myself and everyone else got to figure themselves out.

During the last year of school, I found a website that allows you to post videos and pictures and to answer questions. My friends pushed me to do it. I choose the name, HelpingHand. Before I knew it people were asking questions about who I was and if I was secret and didn't tell anyone. I promised and I didn't even tell them my name. I stuck with the name Anonymous. I've selfies up with myself covering my face. People were always talking about how cute I would be or if I'm a celebrity. My mum was so proud of me. She wanted the best for me and wanted me to do what I enjoy. My dad was proud of me too and accepted me for what I want to do and which gender I like. My brother didn't really give an opinion. He just said 'Yeah Dan that's cool.'

Today I start Uni. I'm going to Manchester. I was super excited but then again I was really scared. I was studying law because that's what I thought would be cool. I looked at my room assignment and walked into it.

"Oh hi, you must be Dan." A black haired, blue eyed beauty said. He looked me up and down.

"Y-yeah." I said awkwardly. I set my stuff down on the bed. I looked at his. Blue eyes had the blue and green version of my Black and Tan duvet.

"Looks like we have similar tastes." Blue eyes said. "Oh wait, hi I'm Phil." He said sticking his hand out. He had a lion sticker on it. I smirked and shook his hand.

"Uh I'm going to unpack." I said. He nodded and flopped on his bed and pulled out his laptop. I sighed and put my clothes away and set up my stuff. I kept stealing glances at Phil. I hope he'll like me. He seems likable. I opened tumblr on my iPhone and noticed my ask box was packed with questions again. I began answering them. Mostly the usual, 'hey I need relationship help' and the 'which outfit is better?' It wasn't annoying just repetitive.

"Whatcha doing?" Phil asked.

"Just on tumblr." I said.

"Cool. What's your username?" Phil asked. I looked at my screen and then at him.

"Uh danisnotonfire. T-that's my name." I said. I wasn't lying. My personal account was named that.

"Ok. I'll find you." Phil said. A knock at our door interrupted our chat. Phil got up and opened the door. A blonde girl walked in.

"Hi Philly." She said. She kissed his cheek and I felt bad. Like someone just told me my celebrity crush was out of my league. I leaned back on my bed, drowning myself within Muse music hoping for Phil to ignore me the rest of the year, and so I can remain Anonymous.