Dans POV
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I took my last book out of my locker before it was slammed shut. I jumped, and looked up from the floor. Damn. Jacob.
"Hey mute" he said mockingly
I darted my eyes around to see his friends standing behind him, smirks on their faces.
"What the fuck're you looking at?" One of them asked. I shrugged.
It's not you mate, Don't flatter yourself
I thought. I turned around and tried to walk away, but Jacob grabbed my backpack. I sighed internally, scared of what he would do if I had done it out loud.
"Where do you think you're going, huh?" I nodded my head in direction of the sign that said "english corridor"
He laughed at me, and punched me in the stomach. Again. And again. And again. Until I heard someone, a voice I recognised.
"Hey! Leave him alone!" He said
Could it be... Phil?
Phil was my best friend in year 7, but we soon drifted apart.
(A/N, I am aware they didn't know each other then but sshhh its for the story)
They looked at Phil, scoffed, but left.
He smiled at me, and I smiled back. I nodded a thank you at him,
"No problem" he said and helped me up.
"English?" He said and I nodded "Let's go."
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Silence...
FanfictionDan's quiet. Like, really quiet. Not quiet as in shy quiet, quiet as in, doesn't talk. Ever. Since he experienced something extremely traumatising, he hasn't spoken since. He hates school. Despises it. Kids are assholes, teachers the same Until Phi...
