(Phil's POV)
The blaring of my alarm pulled me out of my calm and sweet dream land and slammed me back into the horrible reality that is my life. As soon as I opened my eyes I felt the realization hit me right in the gut. I have to go and face another day of school. It took all the will in my body to sit up and get out of bed.
"If there's one day worse than the first day of school, it's the second day of school." I told my pale face in the mirror as I waited for the water from my shower heat up.
While in the shower I wondered what the day ahead had planned for me. Of course I wondered if I would see Dan again. I frowned as I washed my hair. Not probable. This is London, there are many high schools in this city. He could be going to any of them. Like a fool, I gave myself hope. 'He might live near me because we were close to my house when we ran into each other.' I thought to myself. 'Or rather, I ran into him' I smiled at that thought. 'Or he could've just been on a walk and lives nowhere near here and he goes to a school I've never even heard of.' I sighed as I grew frustrated. There's too many possibilities for me to narrow down. I just really want to see those big brown eyes again.
I'm gay and Dan is cute and I want to see him again. Sue me.
30 minutes later and I'm dressed in my school uniform ready to walk to school. I peek my head in Martyn's bedroom door to see him sprawled across it and snoring. I give him a gentle smile and whisper to him even though he's sleeping and can't hear me. "Have a good day." Then I walk out the door and brace myself for the day ahead.
(Dan's POV)
I try to take deep breaths as my mom pulls into the school parking lot.
"Are you ready?" She asks me as she pulls into a spot.
'Absolutely not' I think, "Yeah." I respond.
"Great let's go then." She says happily while getting out of the car. I reluctantly follow after her. The building looked like any other school; a tall building that resembled a prison but filled with kids. I take another deep breath as my mom opens the front door.
The main office was right next to the front doors and we immediately went there for my schedule and uniform. As we walked in an old lady looked up at us and smiled. "What can I do for you this morning?" She asked. I kept my mouth shut and let my mom do all the talking. The bell rang and when I looked at the clock I realized that the bell for school to start. People were rushing to their first period classes. I saw friends laughing and couple holding hands and the loneliness feeling washed over me again.
"Daniel? " The old lady asked. I turned around to look at her .
"Hmm?"
She handed me folded piece of paper and stood up. "Here is your schedule, do you want me to take you to get fitted for your uniform now or do you want to wait until after school?" she asked as she walked around the desk to stand next to me.
"After I guess." I replied. I didn't want to be too late.
"Alright then," she turned to my mom, "you can leave now Ms., I'll show Daniel to his first few classes."
My mom hugged me tightly and said her goodbyes as I stood there an endured it. I waved at her slightly as she walked out the doors, leaving me with the old lady and my new school that I'm going to have to spend the next 3 years in.
I struggled to keep up with the old woman as she walked me to my first period. She had long legs that walked swiftly has if she had somewhere to be. "You are lucky this is only the second day of school so you haven't missed much." She didn't look at me as she talked but her voice was much more stern than it was with my mother. "Now I don't know where you're from but I expect you to follow all of the rules of this school." I was only half listening to her at this point. I thought of Phil again, wondering if he was somehow in this school. Oh how I hoped so.
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Fight For Love (Dan and Phil Fanfic)
Teen FictionPhil Lester is gay. He realized this about himself years ago and he's become an outcast because of it. Phil truly believes he's going to be alone forever, that is until he runs into Dan Howell...literally. Dan never really questioned his sexuality u...