They Don't Know About Us (Phanfic)

Chapter 1-Part 1

"HOWELL!". Oh, Dear Lord no.

"HOWELL!!!", he screams louder.

It's just the first day of school and I'm already getting bullied. I'm Dan Howell, I'm a good-for-nothing idiot who gets beaten up in class every f*cking day. That dude who's screaming my name is Michael, he makes fun of everyone, especially me. He isn't afraid of anyone, well, except the principal.

"Ah, there you are, time for another bruise", I turn around, and pass out. The next thing I know is that I'm with the school nurse... again.

"Daniel, instead of visiting the school clinic, why don't you also visit the counselor's office?" says the nurse in a soft manner.

Of course, that would be a great idea. But every time someone goes to the counselor's office, their parents would be called. And I don't want any of my parents to know about me being bullied. I don't even want my brother to know. I think I'll just keep quiet about it, besides, I can afford to buy sweaters and sunglasses to cover up my bruises. It's a good thing I have my sunglasses-well, at least I think I have them.

Wait a minute, I just remembered. We went to the beach last summer to celebrate my brother's birthday. And I left my sunglasses at the hotel. Plus, Michael ripped my sweater. What the f*ck do I do?! The mall is like 5 kilometers away from school. Oh sh*t, I can't go home all covered in bruises.

I take a quick nap to just forget about my problems for a while, but I drempt of my parents grounding me because of... you know what. I kept waking up and I keep thinking about how terrible my life is. But the most important thing is, how the hell do I hide my bruises? The bus leaves in an hour. Yes, I only have sixty f*cking minutes to think of a solution. And I'm wasting my time on sleeping. What a great idea, Dan (not).

Okay, just three more minutes of sleep and I'll get back to work.