Rules To Break

Flower Boy

Dan walks into class late again, the scent of his freshly thrown out cigarette still lingering on his lips.
His leather jacket awkwardly squeaks as he opens the door.
"Daniel, you're late again. Do you want detention?" His teacher, Mrs. Wall's asks.
"No, I'd love detention... the fuck do you think?" He smirks, sarcasm dripping from his words.
The teacher fummed, as she tried to hide her fear "Whatever, just sit down Mr. Howell!"
Dan looked around to see the seats had been almost all taken, even Dan's seat.
No one dared sit where Dan had claimed, and as his eyes wandered the room he noticed. His seat had been taken. He began walking towards the culprit, a new boy with raven hair and blue eyes. A flower crown sat on his head and an innocent smile on his lips.
Everyone gasped as Dan stepped towards the boy. "That's my seat princess." He says bluntly, the other boy goes red. "I'm so so sorry! It's my first day and-" he begins to ramble but Dan cuts him off.
"Just this once baby boy.. since you look so lovely today" Dan winks, his smirk growing as the other boy grew more flustered.

Dan sits in the chair next to the odd boy with the flowers and pretty eyes.
The bell soon sounds and the students clatter.

Dan walks into the hall, and then the boy runs into him. Dan smirks again, "you okay there kitten?" He asks cooly.

The flower boy says a quick "sorry" and nods before jogging away to his next class. Still blushing like mad, Dan grins.
Dan looks to the ground to see a folded piece of paper. He takes the note and unfolds it with care, the delicate writing seems to put Dan at ease.
Was this flower boy's? He walked out to his normal spot, and lit another cig.
He leaned against the brick wall and began reading.

List Of Rules To Break One Day-

Dear journal, I was thinking of how I used to be.. how I'm always seen as the goody good faggot. I hate the word faggot, it's such a cruel word.
So here's some goals to not be a good boy, or just to really live! I don't want to have to act perfect anymore. I don't know what to do.
I was thinking of crap like
-skipping class
-going to a party
-drinking
-smoking
-kissing strangers
-go to Manchester eye
-have a picnic on the beach
-screw somebody

I just want to be an actual teen, I want to let loose!
A boy just walked into class, he has dark brown hair and is in all black. Everyone looks scared of him. He looks so free, I want to be like that.
He just called me princess and I'm blushing like a goof. I ruin everything, though there wasn't even anything TO ruin.
I made a dork of myself in front of a cute boy, great.

~Phil Lester

Dan blinks and before he can properly react a thud is heard. He follows the sounds, a knot growing in his stomach.
"Faggot"
"Worthless"
"Die"
He felt the words cut into him as someone yelled them. He turned the corner to the back of the school to see two boys beating someone.
He caught a glimpse of a flower crown, was that flower boy.. or Phil?
'Oh fuck no' Dan thought as he walked up to the boys and grabbed their shirts.

Dan looked at them with his signature look that could send shivers down ANYONE'S spin. "Listen here fuckers, you forget whos in charge here." Dan chuckles darkly and reels back his fist, colliding it with a boys face.

Five minutes later both of the boys who had been hitting Phil were on the ground. Holding their faces and ribs. Dan sent one final kick to someones side before stepping back. "If I ever see you near this boy again, I will shove my boots so far up your asses that you'll be sneezing shoelaces for a month. Got that?!" He yelled.

He heard a frail whimper and looked to see a broken hearted boy. The same boy who had the bright sparkle and colorful flower crow. Dan put out a hand, "I'm Dan." He nodded at the other boy.

Phil took Dan's hand before slowly standing up "I'm Phil" Dan grabbed Phil's hand.
"Come on, I'll fix you up." Dan offers before getting to the parking lot. Dan handed Phil a helmet, his blue eyes went wide as Dan led him to a black motorcycle.

"First time you've skipped? Come on, I'm gonna help you break some more rules Princess" Dan smirked. He lifted Phil onto his motorcycle before climbing on.
Phil blushed before Dan chuckled "are you going to hang on to my waist or shoulders? I wouldn't want such a pretty thing getting hurt." He winked back at Phil.
Phil giggles before wrapping his arms around Dan's waist.

This was gonna be an interesting day ..