Broken Boy, |Phan & KicktheStickz|

.Chapter 3.

(Lunch Time.)

Dans POV.

I walk over to my friends seeing Phil wasn't there at the minute. I sit down next to Jack and Zoe and they both smile at me. "How are you?" Jack asks and I nod, smiling. "I'm good thank you. How are you?" I ask and he smiles. "Fine thanks." I reply and I see Zoe talk to louse about something.

"Guys I need to tell you something." I say and they all turn there attention to me. "What's up?" They ask confused and I look down, "I saw this guy get bullied when I was handing in my homework. I stepped in and helped him, they ran away from me considering I looked talk to them. I told him that he can come and stay with us at lunch, is that ok?" I ask and they all nod. "Poor sod, I feel sorry for him." Chris says and I see PJ pull his sleeves down past his fingers. I see Chris look over to PJ and smile sadly and PJ smiles at him and looks back down, Chris grabbing his hand. I look at them confused. Is PJ okay? I'll ask later if I don't forget.

I see Phil enter the cafeteria and I hush everyone. "His name is Phil by the way, he's coming over now." I see Phil searching for me and I wave my hands at him he sees me and nods. Pulling his sleeves down and wandering over to us,

"Hi..." He says shyly and everyone smiles. "Hi Phil, welcome to the group." Joe says and he smiles, sitting next to me. "Phil, this is Louise, Jack, Casper, Joe, Zoe, PJ and Chris." I say, gesturing to all of them.

He waves at them and they all wave back. "I've never seen so many people nice to me.... Thank you." He says and Louise smiles at him, "Your welcome, don't worry, your part of the group now." She says and Phil smiles great fully.

I see PJ's eyes widen as he stares at Phil fiddling with the hem of his jumper. Why? I just shake it off and they all start getting to know him. It turns out he's exactly like me. Matching hair cuts, loves Muse, wears skinny's jeans and tones more.

"What is your favourite band other than muse?" I ask and he smiles. "My chemical Romance." I say and I nod enthusiastically. "They are amazing. What's your Favourite song by them?" I ask and he knits his eyebrows,

"Most probably I'm not okay. What about you?" He asks and I smile. "That is an awesome song but mine are Helena, Teenagers and Famous last words." I tell him and he nods, "They are amazing!" He says and nod.

"Dan Dan Dan Dan! Mark is coming What should I do what should I do?" I hear Jack say to me and I look up and see Mark walking towards our table. "Oh my god Jack he's coming over." I say and Jack blushes.

"Oh god Dan what shou- Hey Mark!" Jack interrupts himself and I look at Mark and so does everyone else. "Can I sit with you guys." His husky American accent rings through our ears.

I see Phil's face shocked at the two accents. "Yeah sure." Jacks Irish accent hits our ears and Marks goes and sits next to Jack. When he's coming Chris looks at Jack and mouths 'Hot' before PJ gave him a playful slap.

"Dan, I didn't know Jack was Irish," Phil says and I giggle, "What you like Irish accents?" I say and he shakes his head and smiles. I see every one talking amongst there selves and I turn back to Phil.

"Do you like my po- Articulate Accent." I say and he laughs, "Yes! It sounds like whinny the poohs voice." He says and I glare at him playfully, "Not it doesn't!" I
protest and he just smiles.

"So what lesson do you have next?" I ask and he try's to remember, "English I think." He says and I nod, "Same here." Just as I say that the bell rings and we all say goodbye to each other, I see Jack and Mark hugging, there eyes closed and my heart ranched for them.

Me and Phil walk into the English block and into our english room, waiting for the teacher to arrive, "Are you okay?" I ask and he nods smiling, "Yeah I guess." He replies. The teacher came in and we where sitting down next to each other when the teacher announced a test. I heard Phil murmur under his breath 'Oh fuck no.' But I ignored it.

We where in the middle of the test when I saw Phil look over at my work and copy something down. "Woah Phil what are you doing?" I whisper to him and he looked really nervous. "I...I don't.. Nothing" he decides to stick with that answer and I just shrug it off.

But then he did it again, and again. And again. "Phil! The teacher will notice stop it." I say and he jumps slightly. "Sorry sorry sorry," he says. Panic written over his face,

What's up with him?
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