Chapter 1

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Dans P.O.V

I let out a sign as I put my headphones in my bag as I walk into school getting weird looks of everyone for the way I'm dressed I don't really care tho cause I like what I'm wearing I don't know why people judge me I never did anything to them

Anyway I'm now standing at my locker when Tyler comes over to me he's one of the popular people at school I don't see why tho "hey fag" I just ignore him and walk away "don't just walk away from me when I'm talking to you fucking dick sucker" he raised his voice and shoved into a locker and carried on hitting me until I was covered in blood

About 10 minutes later I stood up and when into the toilets and cleaned as much of the blood up as I could and went to lesson

-lunch-

I'm currently sat under a tree by myself staring into the light beautiful sky thinking of everything that's happened since I came out as gay

~flashback~

"Mom , Dad I wanna tell you something " I said messing with the loose threads on my mint green jumper "what is it sweetie?" My mom asked I stared I to space for a bit but them said " it's not easy to say this but-" I stopped to take a breath and said " I'm gay" they just stared at me then my dad started laughing " good one son that was hilarious" my eyes started to tear up cause he doesn't believe me "I'm not joking" I muttered after that my mom and dad argued and eventually he walked out saying that I was a disappointment

~end of flashback~

I didn't realise I was crying until someone said "stop crying to faggot" then I wiped my eyes and walked to lesson but the didn't happen as it should of because I tripped and fell on someone I looked up to see

Phil Lester

Shit my life is over

I didn't know what to do and it looked like neither did he we kinda just stayed with me on top looking into each others  eyes  until it dawned on me in sat on Phil Lester I stood up and ran shouting a 'sorry' behind me  

Phil's P.O.V

I don't know who he was but he was adorable with his pastel jumpers and his flower crowns I haven't really noticed him before but his chocolate brown eyes are enough for me to tell that he was scared of me I mean who wouldn't be I'm a 6ft guy with a shit load of tattoos and piercings

But I can't help thinking that I want him

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 25, 2016 ⏰

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