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(chapter 2) The Boy Of My Dreams

A.N: I had to update again, I just couldn't wait another week!

Dan's P.O.V:

I looked around my room that was surrounded by darkness. I laid there, frozen in my bed, as I glanced at the black haired figure lying next to me. I felt like screaming, but for some reason my body seamed so calm. My eyes glossed over while I attempted to make out the shadowy figure lying inches away from my face. I looked over its sleeping form, I could somehow feel it's emotions radiating off into the air. I attempted to talk, but the words just wouldn't come out. A cold wisp of air brushed over me as the figure began to stir. It's closed eyes started to move seconds before they opened. In that moment, my brown eyes met a sea of blue. Suddenly the room lit up and the figure turned to me and smiled that breath taking smile I knew only as...

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"Phil..." I whispered under my breath after I slowly rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. Still processing my dream, I sat up and looked at my phone that was still clutched in my hand. I stared down at my phone screen trying to get the weird dream out of my head. Why am I having dreams about a guy I just met? I asked myself before I unlocked my phone, checking my messages. I opened Phil's contact and recalled the message I sent him right before I had fallen asleep...

Dan: Hey, its Dan. Just thought because I have your number, you should have mine. :)

Phil :): Thanks, it's a bit late though, I'll talk to you tomorrow for sure!

I smiled at the response and got ready for another day at school.

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I decided to walk to school, to get a chance to clear my head and get Phil out of my thoughts. Lets just say that didn't work so well.

"Hey! Dan right?" Phil said walking out of what I assumed was his driveway. I nearly jumped when I heard is voice through my blaring headphones.

"Yeah, its Dan." I laughed out, still kind of shocked.

"Sorry mate, did I scare you?" he said in a almost cheeky kind of way. Wait, what was I thinking, he wasn't being cheeky, he has a girlfriend. I shook that thought out of my head and continued walking with Phil.

"Scared, no, startled by your energy this early in the morning, yes." I stated simply while noticing his upbeat walk.

"It's Tuesday, not Monday, seems like a good enough reason to be cheery to me." he said gesturing with his hands while he spoke. I shrugged as a response and we continued our walk to school. That was probably the first time I'd ever smiled knowing I was headed to school.

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I walked into my first class and quietly walked to the back of the classroom, throwing my hood over my head. Just as I had begun doodling on the corner of my paper, someone covered my eyes with both hands. Normally I would've jumped straight out of my seat but the silent giggles gave away who it was.

"Guess who!" My best friend Alexx said in the girliest voice he could manage. Streams of laughter still flowing from his mouth.

"Dude, no girl on earth has that big of hands." I said pulling his hands away from my eyes.

"Good point my friend, good point." He said, unable to shake his goofy grin.

"Mr. Howell! Maybe you would enjoy your homework more in detention!" Mrs. Young declared with a glare. I groaned and nodded at her and muttered a quiet "sorry.".

"Sorry dude." Alexx whispered before sitting back down next to his boyfriend Lance. Him and Lance have been together what seems like forever! Not going to lie, I do get jealous sometimes, dating has always come so easy for Alexx. Then you have me, a sexually ambiguous internet homo ( A.N: if you don't get this reference I'm disappointed) who hasn't been on a date in years, let alone a relationship. I sighed to myself, this was going to be a long day.

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Phil's P.O.V:

"Mr. Lester! what did I tell you about spilling the paint?!" Mr. Pike shouted at me. I stared down a the red paint all over my clothes and the floor. I smiled shyly with a paintbrush in my hand.

"Don't mess around with the paint or you'll get detention?" I said vaguely remembering the things he said before we started art.

"Right on the dot Phil, see you in detention. Where you and whoever else has dentition, will clean up this mess." He said while pressing his fingers to his temples. I sighed down at the floor, this was going to be a long day.

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A.N : This chapter was short but they will keep getting longer and longer my friends!

Thanks for reading my lovleys!!!

Also, I had to add a P.O.V for Phil, he deserved one! :)

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Paige OUT!