Dare Devil (Phan)

Chapter 1

Phil's POV

I sat in my science class, doodling  some of my favourite anime characters as i was bored out of my fucking mind. Well, I mean to be fair, the class itself wasn't actually all that boring. It was actually kind of interesting information. Its just that I already knew it all. We were currently "learning" about volcanoes and lava and all that sort of stuff. All the basic stuff you're supposed to have learnt in primary school. Actually, all the basic stuff I learned in primary school. I highly doubt anybody here learned anything. Except maybe Chris and Tyler I guess.

I felt somebody kick me hard in the shin from underneath the table. Speaking of Chris...

"What do you want?" I hissed, turning to my right to face Chris. He laughed and nodded his head towards the whiteboard where our science teacher Mr McManus was writing something. He stepped out of the way and I could just about read the heading "Project Partners". I prayed to God that I'd be put with Chris or Ty, who are probably the only not completely shitty people in this class. I wasn't getting my hopes up, though. Last time we were allowed to work together for a project... there was a minor explosion..

"Daniel Howell and Philip Lester"

I heard Dan groan while his friends around him laughed. "Tough luck, Howell." "Have fun with nerd boy" Dan Howell, the school's "rebel". Popular and extremely arrogant, it was a wonder he hasn't been expelled yet, considering the fact he spends more time in detention than he does in class.

I turned around to Tyler, who was sitting in the seat behind me, and rolled my eyes. Great. Just fantastic. I was stuck with Punk-Boy. I'd clearly be doing all the work. I didn't really mind it all that much, though. For me, this project is a walk in the park. But I'd only get half the credit. No doubt Dan would be off somewhere, making out with some chick, while I was left to do all the work. And that is what bothered me.

"Who did you guys get?" I whispered to Chris and Ty. Both of them glanced up at the board. I seen a sudden smirk form on Chris's lips and (i dont think thats proper grammar shit) Tyler's eyes lit up with excitement.

"I got PJ Liguori." Chris stated, gazing at the curly haired boy sitting next to Dan, with his one eyebrow raised. "Art boy?" Tyler questioned and Chris nodded, a mischievous look flashing in his eyes.

"I got Troye Sivan" Tyler said, trying, and failing, to hide his obvious excitement. Troye paused his conversation with Dan and PJ and turned around to us, seemingly hearing his name. Tyler winked at him flirtily and he froze. He blushed as a small smile played on his lips. He hesitated, then winked back shyly before turning away.

Tyler turned back to Chris and I, who both had our eyebrows raised. "What?" Tyler questioned. "He's cute! Have you seen those eyes? And oh my god his accent is to die for! Have you-" he was cute off by Chris scoffing and rolling his eyes playfully. "Gayy" I said jokingly. (DISCLAIMER: Phil isn't a homophobe its just a thing some teenage boys do idk why please don't take offence thanks) Tyler grinned before shrugging. "True"

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"So like...did you guys bring lunch orrr....?" Tyler asked, running his hand through his blue hair as we walked into the crowded cafeteria for lunch. I nodded while Chris grunted in response, absorbed in his phone   "You can have some of my stuff, Ty" I say as Tyler smiles at me gratefully. Tyler's parents were extremely strict, and insisted that he bought the "healthy" school food that the teachers promised was good for you. Otherwise know as shit.

While Tyler's parents were very strict, they were also very supportive of him, especially when he came out as gay. I'm the only straight person in my little friend group. Chris is bisexual. His parents...let's just say they weren't so supportive. They kicked him out. For the moment he's living with his cousin who owns a small apartment, but he's still within cycling distance of the school.

We sat down at our usual table, and began to eat our lunch. Chris was on his phone pretty much the entire time, and by the looks of it he was texting somebody. He was smiling and chuckling every now and then. Strangely cheerful for him. I turned to Tyler who shrugged, indicating to leave him be.

I threw an apple to Tyler, who of course didn't catch it. I knew he wouldn't, or else i wouldn't have thrown it. Where's the fun in that?

Tyler swore as the apple flew past his hands, and bounced slightly along the cafeteria floor. It finally rolled to a stop.

At Dan Howell's feet.

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Hey! If anybody is actually reading this then...wow. Ily. This chapter is quite short, as it is sort of just an introduction. My writing obviously isn't the best, but I'm working on it! Please give any feedback at all so I know people are reading and I can start writing chapter two! Love y'all!