Dan's POV
I made it to school without making a complete idiot of myself. It was almost enjoyably, around 63-67 degrees. Listening to Twenty One Pilots Doubt for the 3 minute walk to school. I was walking to my locker. " Mr. Howell, you wouldn't mind showing the new kid Phil around, would you?" Said Ms. Lavern
"No, not at all, Ms" And we started walking I said "I'm Daniel Howell but you can just call me Dan"
That's when he spoke. Soft as all hell. "My names Phil. Obviously..." I couldn't help it.. I giggled. Daniel James fucking Howell giggled! What the fuck? But it got him to laugh a little, and damn was he beautiful. " Oh and don't mind Ms. Lavern she has a stick up her ass and hates her job." He laughed again, that fucking sound that sounded like a fucking angel singing. "I don't mind. I've had worst teachers before." He's so cute what the hell? "So where'd you move from Phil?" "Oh just Manchester." "Cool, I believe I've heard of that before." Before I knew it we were at his locker. Which was conveniently 5 lockers away from mine, they were an obnoxious red color that did not help head aches. "You got how to open it and stuff?" I said jokingly. "Haha yeah I think I've got it"
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