My alarm rang right next to my head and I jolted up, not wanting to go to school at all. I turned it off and slumped back into bed.
Eventually I had to get up and get dressed. I looked the same as always, I had straightened brown hair with a fringe, I wore mostly all black, and wore black earnings. I skipped breakfast and walked straight to school, wishing on the whole long walk that I didn't have to.
Right as I got there it was hell, everyone was crowding the lockers and I had to push my way through a bunch of aggressive kids. My old high-school wasn't nearly this crowed and everyone was fairly nice to me but I guess here is quite different. As I walked to my class I was shoved and tripped purposely a few times and even got called names. None of this usually bothered me, I'm not a child so these things are just stupid to me but today I was extremely sensitive.
It was 5th period and everyone I met so far just found ways to ignore me or humiliate me. I really didn't want to step into the next class, I just couldn't take all of this but I had no choice. I walked in and immediately sat in a seat in the back next to a boy with black fringed hair, a jumper covered in foxes, and a warm smile on his face. He didn't really look the type to be rude, in fact he was really cute.
He looked over at me with those perfect blue eyes, you could almost swim in the them."Hi,my names Phil and you're really cute" he said with a smirk on his face. I felt my face get more red than a tomato "Th-thanks. You're pretty cute yourself" I replied. He just flashed me a smile and looked back to the front of the classroom.
Why couldn't I stop looking at him? I always saw myself as a kinda guy who wouldn't just fall for someone but I just couldn't stop wishing he'd talk to me again. I wanted to hear his laugh and see him smile, I wanted more than just a conversation.
"Hey, do you want to uhh hang out sometime" I asked him as we walked out of our 5th period class. "Sure, does Friday sound good sweet heart?"he replied as he slipped a piece of paper into my hand. I just stood there, surprised at the fact not only did he call me cute but he called my sweetie. He watched in amusement at how surprised I was and all he said did was look deeply into my eyes and smile. His eyes were magnificent, they were blue with little specks of yellow. Then he stopped and walked away. I just stood there, really needing this boy.
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I really liked writing this chapter tbh but anyways, there is no trigger warnings in this chapter but for the whole story you could find all warnings in the description. Hope you liked it!
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FanfictionA fic based around the phan pairing;just another sad phanfic((Tw;mentions of depression and major deaths))