Phil
My train back to Manchester's late. Again! Ugh, train people are so useless. The stations basically empty, with the odd drunk or homeless man. Apart from a sad-looking boy with brown hair.
May as well go and sit next to him, he looks about my age. "Hi," I say feeling suddenly shy as the gorgeous male turns and looks at me. His eyes are hazel and beautiful.
"Hey." He replys bluntly.
"Where are you off to?" I know it's small talk but at least I'm trying!Dan
Why does he keep trying to talk to me?! I'm even using my grumpy face! I'm really not in the mood for this right now, even though he is really good looking.
"Narnia."
I hope he gets my sarcasm... I'm very sarcastic.. Oh no. He's giving me that confused look, ugh I can't be bothered to explain. Phew, there's the train. I've always been scared by trains because I might fall down the gap but I suppose that might be better then reality at the moment.
Oh look, he's decided to sit next to me -_- this is going to be fun..,
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A/N:
How was this? It has been really hard to update recently so I'm so sorry :( this is short, yet again ;-; love you guys lots xoxo
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FanfictionThis is my first fanfiction so apologies if it's terrible <3