Ch. 6 Why...WHy...WHY

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(POV=point of view ^.^)

DANS POV:
Days went by... Dan couldn't keep him mind off of Phil...
"Why doesn't he want to talk about the kiss? That was the best moment of my life... When our lips touched...I...uh...well my life was complete...I felt like I was missing a big puzzle piece in the jigsaw puzzle of life. And that piece was Phil...😢

PHILS POV:
"I...I feel empty... Maybe I am... NO PHIL NO, stop thinking like that, you are straight not a weird homosexual!😭"

Phil began to cry, he had never cried this much before...he was having such a big argument with himself.

"I need some coffee"☕️ Phil said with a yawn

So Phil went downstairs slowly and tiredly. He didn't sleep a wink last night and he was dead tired.

After his cup of coffee Dan came downstairs all dressed.

"Hey Dan" Phil said with a cute little smile on his face.

"PHIL WHAT ARE YOU DOING! GET DRESSED"

Phil looked at Dan, he looked at Dan in a way that only Phil can.(rhyme not intended) Phil diverted his attention away from Dan's face onto his torso... he loved the way that Dan's skinny jeans made his ass look perfect, then he quickly looked away then back at Dan.

"What is it Dan?" Phil said still staring at Dan.

"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!"

Phil just sat there with a confused look on his face.

"WE HAVE TO GO TO FUCKING SCHOOL YOU LITTLE SHIT!"

"Phil's eyes suddenly went from Dan to his coffee, then to the clock. "oh shit he mumbled to himself"

"PHIL! SCHOOL STARTS IN 20 MINUTES JUST GO THROW ON SOME SHOES AND LETS GO!"

He was right he didn't have time to get all ready and he didn't want to ruin his perfect school record of being on time every single day so he went upstairs grabbed his backpack and his glasses. he obviously had no time to put in his contact lenses.

DAN'S POV:

"PHIL HURRY UP WE ARE GONNA BE LATE!" Dan yelled from the bottom of the stairs.

Phil came running down the stairs in what he wore to bed the night before, a pair of grey joggers and a red T-shirt. Dan loved when Phil wore his glasses he thought it was so sexy the way it framed his face.

"Daaaaaaaammmmnnnnn" Dan said as Phil passed by him on the way out the door.

"what was that Dan?" Phil said in a confused tone.

"oh um nothing come on lets go!"

Phil slipped on his shoes and ran out the door, Dan followed behind him.

They both ran as fast as they could, they only had 13 minutes to get to school.

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PHILS POV:

When they finally arrived they had 4 minutes to get to class and they were completely out of breath. Luckily there first class was English and it was at the beginning of the hallway, so they walked to class.

Once they got there there were only 2 seats left, and they were not next to each other. One seat was next to a nice girl named Zoe so Phil decided to sit there leaving Dan to sit in the other.

-The teacher began to speak-

"okay students we are starting a new project this week and you are going to be working on it with your table partner"

Phil diverted his attention to the girl next to him who was playing tetris on her phone under the table.

"you and your partner will have to see each other outside of school to get this project done so i would like for you to use the next 10 minutes of class to exchange phone numbers to get together."

Phil tapped Zoe on the shoulder, "hey can i get your number so we can met up and do this English project?"

Zoe look up at Phil and smiled "sure" she said and started to write it down on a piece of paper. "here you go, and can i get your number too?"

"Yes here you go" Phil handed her a small piece of paper.

As soon as class got out Phil was walking through the halls when suddenly he was shoved up against the lockers...

"oh well if it isn't little Philly, you looking especially shitty today did you get hit by a bus?"

"put me down Caspar" Phil said in a firm voice.

Caspar always bullied Phil ever since 6th grade, he never knew why but he was to scared and sqeemish to fight back.

"you dont tell me what to do Lester" Caspar said clenching his fists, ready to take a swing at Phil.

"please d-dont punch m-me"... Phil said, scared of Caspars big meaty fists.

in a matter of seconds there was a crowd of people standing around them chanting "fight fight fight"

then suddenly...BAM!... he swung his fist so hard at Phil that he colapsed onto the floor, his mouth full of blood.

Caspar just casually walked to his next class like nothing happend. Phil was just lying on the floor with a bloody mouth and red marks where Caspar had picked him up and put him against the lockers. Everyone in the hallway semmed to disappear as soon as the bell rang, leaving phil just lyinh there hating life...Phil go up and walked to his next class with blood dripping from his mouth onto his red shirt.

"well the shirt is already red so i guess the blood wont show up all that much"

Caspar did this to Phil almost every day at school last year and Phil absolutely hated it, he always wondered why Caspar would hurt him for no reason. Phil didnt do anything wrong.

"he showed up to his next class 8 minutes late with blood all over his chin and on his shirt... he couldnt wait for the day to end... but the worst part was... it was only his second class of the day...


TO  BE CONTINUED!!!!!!!!!!!!🍟





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