Chapter 2

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WHEEEEE ANOTHER CHAPTER YAY! I should probably focus on homework a little more. Oh well. Allons-y!

Phil had never enjoyed art class more. He had talked all through out it with Dan, coming up with ideas for him to do and most of them failing or being too outrageous to actually work. He was so happy just laughing and sketching beside the beautiful boy, feeling lost and dizzy with pure joy. Phil got brought down to earth when the bell rang, signalling their next class.

"Oh, that went fast," Dan commented, also seeming a bit shocked by the bell.

"Oh well, next lesson we have is English and our teacher is quite nice for that. Oh, a heads up, there is always a lot of giggling in his class as he is the school 'hottie' and the girls go mad for him. I feel sorry for him," Phil informed him, putting his folder back and grabbing his books.

"Oh really? Would you call him a hottie Phil?" Dan asked, wriggling his eyebrows and slinging his bag onto his back.

"Not my type," Phil said. Phil had actually had a little crush on his teacher, Mr Rodrick (but he was just really known as sir), but that was until Dan had appeared. Now he seemed boring and nothingish.

"Well I can find out if he's my type when we get there," Dan winked, holding the door open for Phil. Phil blushed a little, hoping Dan wasn't about to fall for a teacher, and smiled at him as they walked back to the main school. "Erm phil?" Dan asked a little awkwardly.

"Yes Dan?"

"You know after you have shown me to my locker, is it okay if I hang out with you at break and lunch?" He asked, looking nervous. Phil found it adorable.

"You didn't have to ask Dan of course you can. I actually got a bit worried you would abandon me to find some popular people. But I'm glad you wanna hang out with me," Phil told him, going a bit red again.

"Thanks Phil,"

"Is it okay to hang around with my friends Chris and Pj? You will like them, they are really funny and like the same stuff as us," Phil asked, not wanting to throw Dan into something he wasn't comfortable with.

"No that's fine, they sound cool," Dan replied, nodding his head in confirmation.

They walked up a flight of stairs and turned down a few corridors still chatting happily as they approached English.

"Eugh, so many corridors. I am gonna get sooooo lost," Dan said, holding his arms out in frustration. "Does this class even exist it feels like we have been walking for years,"

"Dan our classroom is literally to your left," Phil said and Dan turned, seeing the door.

"Oh," he said sheepishly and looked embarrassed.

"You ready?"

"Nope. Let's go!" He said and pushed open the door.

"Aha! A new student," Mr Rodrick said excitedly as soon as Dan entered the room with Phil behind him. "Alright Phil?" He asked looking around Dan quickly.

"Alright sir?" Phil shot back.

"So you are Daniel, am I correct?" Sir asked Dan again.

"Yup but call me Dan, everyone does," Dan said happily.

"Okay good to meet you Dan, why don't you sit next to Phil this lesson seeing as you look like you have been together already?" Mr Rodrick asked, flashing Phil a secret wink.

"Great sir," Phil said happily and walked over to his seat at the back of the room, next to yet another window. Dan sat down next to him happily.

"God Phil how are you so pale if you always seem to be next to a window?" Dan asked, pretending to shield his eyes from Phil's pale skin.

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