Meeting Again

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Dan was the new kid in school. He had just moved back to his home country from America. So many things had changes since then. He no longer wore the graphic tees he had once loved, but now jumpers in a variety of different pastels. When he had moved away, his mother made him get a new phone and wasn't allowed to contact any of his friends from England because it would've cost to much.  Now, here he was back in the school were he had grew up with Phil...Would he still remember him? Had Phil moved on? Dan was suddenly ripped out of his thought when he had run into someone much taller and much more muscular than him.

"Watch it!" The taller boy growled down at Dan from where he sat on the hard tile ground.
"S-sorry..." He stuttered looking up at the punk kid in front of him.
Something about those eyes, those deep blue, sparkling eyes... was familiar...He had stared at those eyes years ago and he knew no other person could possibly have them.
"Phil...?" Dan mumbled as his jumper was suddenly grabbed, pulling him off the ground and into the air.
This couldn't be...The Phil he knew was sweet and shy, not someone so aggressive.
Phil looked over the boy curiously before a spark of recognition clicked in his eyes .

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