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Phil's POV:

I've never felt so weird in my stomach before I saw this guy. Sure I look and act tough, but really, I've never felt this feeling when I look at this pastel boy. I'm not gay, am I? I've always liked girls, I thought. No, I just met this guy, it's probably nothing... Well I should get his number to make sure.

*Bell rings*

I grab the pastel boy on his shoulder before he leaves quick enough.

"Hey, Um- Dan."  I mange to say with that feeling in my stomach coming back.

"Oh yeah Phil, do you need something?" he says. His eyes are a deep hazel, I mange to get lost in them, and then realized what I'm doing and try to act tough again. It didn't really work.

"Yeah um- since I'm new here, could you show me around? Like tomorrow morning or something? And I can give you my number and we could talk?" I say. That wasn't tough at all. I try to act tougher by leaning on the door where I stopped Dan.

"Oh yeah, here's my number." he says as he hands me a piece of paper with his number on it. He just had that in his jumper which I thought was pretty weird, yet cute. Wait did I just say cute?

"Thanks, I appreciate it, bro." I say. God damnit I said bro. Bro isn't tough. Bro is for fuckboys. I probably ruined it.

"Oh, yeah no problem, see you around." he says while walking away.

"Yeah bye." I say. Ugh that was so hard.

Dan's POV:

Bro. He said bro. Ugh I knew this wouldn't work out. I head to my locker and pack up my books, fixing my Peter Pan collar on the way. I see Tyler on the way to his car.

"Hey bitch." He says with a laugh. PJ manages to meet up with us as well.

"Hey guys." After Pj says that, Phil walks by, his eyes not leaving mine, he smirks as well. Oh god, he's probably making fun of me just like everybody else does. I look up to Tyler who has his eyebrow raised.

"Dan, would you like to tell us something?" he says.

"He asked for my number, and-" I get cut off by Pj.

"YOU GOT HIS NUMBER?" Pj practically screams in the middle of the hallway. Everyone's eyes turn to us. God damnit Pj. He knows I hate people looking at me.

"Shh Pj, tell the whole world why don't you. Anyway he said bro. BRO! He's probably making fun of me..." I say looking down.

"Danny, you can't just make assumptions, give him a chance, for us, okay?" Tyler says. He's really good at giving advice, but I might pass this time. Phil is too different, but on the other hand, strange. I'm not sure.

"I don't know, maybe. Just take me home Tyler." I say.

"Sassy Daniel." he says back and starts the car up. As we drive I remember Phil's bright blue eyes on me. I get a nervous feeling in my stomach. I get home and wave bye. There's nobody home whenever I get back from school, so I make myself something to eat when I get a text.

~ Unknown Number~

Hey Dan, hope this is your right number lol. it's Phil, from chemistry. Can we still meet up tomorrow and you can show me the ropes of Eastwood? Thanks a bunch if you can ^_^ ~ Phil

I'll give him a shot, he seems nice enough, I reply with,

To: Phil

Yeah! ^_^ I'll show you around, meet me near the cafeteria at 7 am?

From: Phil

Sure! Thanks for everything! I'll see you tomorrow ^^

At least he's into Japan.

Authors note: Hellooooo I've gotten reads on my fic I see you ;) thanks a bunch if you're reading! if I make any mistake tell me and I'll try to learn as I go on! sorry it's been awhile since update school and SHIZ. okay thanks for reading :).

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