Guess Who? // Phan

Eleven

That day was a mess, everything seemed to be going bad. I was stressing out over everything.

I had just left the house, after burning my hand on the hair straightener. I had fallen out of bed, spilt milk on my shirt which made me need to change my entire outfit.

Today was just not my day.

I arrived at school, my head down.

I walked, and walked.

Thump.

I went to fall, after bumping into something or someone, but a hand grabbed mine and pulled me back.

"Watch where you're going next time," he laughed softly.

I blushed hard and looked up at the boy ahead of me.

"Dan Howell?" I said shocked.

He laughed again.

"Yes? I'm not famous. Don't seem so surprised!" He giggled.

"Sorry.. Just.. Why are you helping me?" I said.

"You're the one that bumped into me. I was just doing you a favour so you didn't smack your head on that floor. It hurts you know!" he grinned.

His smile was utterly beautiful. I put my head down and my cheeks heated up.

"S-sorry" I shook my head and pushed past him.

"Thankyou?!" He yelled down the hall.

Crap.