Phan One Shots

~ A Cinderella Story

A Cinderella Story

Yes I have already done a Cinderella fic but this one has a twist :) Also holy shit this is the longest one shot I've written!

Words: 13216

Summary: Dan is working for the Lester household.

"Oh for fuck sake." Dan grumbled as Michael hung from the chandelier, screaming at the top of his lungs. "MICHAEL GET DOWN!" Dan shouted but the younger boy was deaf to his demands, swinging back and forth. "Oh bloody hell." Dan bit his lip in worry and ran to the sofa, grabbing all the cushions he could find and dropping them on the floor beneath Michael. 

"WATCH THIS!" Michael suddenly shouted out and Dan's eyes went wide as his little hands let go of the chandelier and fell to the ground ... right on top of Dan. He groaned as He and Michael fell to the floor in a heap. "Yeah! Again!" Michael cheered and Dan just heaved a cough, feeling a pain in his stomach where Michael had fallen on him. 

"No more." Dan wheezed as Michael jumped to his feet and ran out the room, screaming at the top of his lungs. 

"Aren't you supposed to be baby sitting?" A voice snapped and Dan looked over to see an unimpressed Phil in the doorway. 

"Aren't you supposed to be gone?" Dan snapped back, getting to his feet and clutching his aching front. 

"Don't get smart with me Howell." He spat and walked into the room and opening the fridge, taking the orange juice out of the fridge. Without getting a glass he opened the cap and tipped the carton up and poured the contents into his mouth. Dan shook his head.

"Ever heard of a glass?"

"Why don't you get it for me then slave?" Phil sneered. Dan glared at him and started to pick up the cushions on the floor.

"Why is it so fucking messy in here?" A third party snapped and Dan jumped up, turning to Mr Lester. 

"Howell wasn't looking after Mike properly dad." Phil smirked. Anthony Lester narrowed his eyes at Dan who continued to pick up the cushions, knowing what was coming. 

"Listen Howell, I can kick your college salary right out the window if you don't pick up your act!" Anthony sneered just like his son. Dan hated them both, they were both ass holes. 

"Yes sir." Dan replied, holding back the venom that wanted to seep into his words.

"Now Phil, I just got news from your school." Anthony changed the subject, looking at Phil with a smirk. Dan listened in curiously.

"What is it?" Phil asked, taking another swig of the orange juice.

"Natalie George is coming to your school this term." Anthony grinned mischievously. Phil spat out the orange juice in surprise and Dan dropped the cushions in his hands. 

"Natalie G-George as in the singer?" Phil asked, eyes wide. Dan stared in shock - he had been listening to Natalie for years. They were the same age and her music made Dan feel connected. 

"Yep- did I say you could stop?" Anthony snarled when he noticed Dan staring. Dan tore his gaze away and went back to cleaning after Michael. "Anyway, I need you to be very welcoming. If you can get with her then we can get our name out there. A little fame never hurt anyone. I mean you're going into the family business anyway, it's good to have a popular girlfriend don't you think?" Anthony winked and nudged his son's shoulder before leaving the room. 

Phil frowned as his Dad walked away and Dan noticed the confusion on his face. Phil's eyes locked with Dan's and his expression melted back into a scowl. "What are you looking at?" He snapped before walking out of the room. Dan sighed and shook his head, although he felt excited that one of his favourite singers was going to his school.