Seven's POV
The doorbell rang.
I shoot up from my spot in the lounge and race towards the front door. I see half of Phil Lester's face through the peephole, as I'm too short to reach the whole thing. "DAN! PHIL'S HERE!' I shriek and Dan comes skidding from the hallway to the front door. We both give each other a look. I nod at him and we both put one of our hands on the doorknob and twist it. When its fully opened, the three of us stand there.
Finally Phil steps forward and wraps Dan and I in his arms. Dan's body lightly shakes beside mine and I know he's crying. I sniffle and make the hug tighter if that's possible.
"Phil, please don't ever leave again. Promise me you'll never leave again." Dan chokes out. Phil kisses his forehead.
"I promise."
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It's been a month since Phil came home, and things have been going pretty good so far. The three of us made a video together explaining everything, uploaded it to my channel, and decided to not go on Youtube for the rest of the day as the three of us knew we would be bombed with notifications. I'm back in school, with loads of questions from DC and Artimis.
Crystal, Javen, Hannah, Jamalyn, and I are all talking again. Apparent Hannah was recently adopted by a hella rich family and Jamalyn is crushing on a 'really cute buffy' guy who's three years older than her.
I'm currently very happy with my life. Javen and I have a little 'thing' going on, you could say. We send each other flirty texts and Skype a lot. But, of course, I'm only 12 so I don't really believe I'm ready for any real relationships, and I'm not sure Javen wants to date a boy who's two years younger than himself.
"Seven, stop spacing out and do your work." my Math teacher snaps. I flinch lightly and glare at her before glancing down at my paper filled with algebraic equations that I have no idea how to solve.
Someone knocks on the classroom door, as its always locked during class time, and Jillese immediately shoots up and opens it. She's that one girl that the teacher loves, the student that reminds the teacher about homework right before class ends. Not that I don't liker her, she's very nice and polite, she can just get very annoying sometimes.
I glance at the boy who enters the room, and I can literally see all the girls' jaws drop. And most the boys. I'm the only person who isn't phased by the stranger.
He's tall, his muscles aren't that stunning, he's got floppy fuck-boy blonde hair and bright blue eyes. I cringe slightly at his basketball shorts and tight muscle shirt. He gives a glance at my now purple and black hair. I wave at him sarcastically before turning back to my assignment.
"Class, this is Landon Gawthorp." Mrs. Davis announces and smiles warmly at the new kid. She tells him to sit in the empty seat in front of me, and I mentally thank every religions' Gods that he won't be sitting next to me.
Landon seats himself and turns to me instantly. With one hand holding my pencil I raise an eyebrow at him. He flashes me a smile.
"So, what's your name?" he asks with a flirty look on his face and holds out his hand. I skeptically shake it.
"I'm Seven..?"
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SO I BROKE MY PHONE AND NOW HAVE A LAPTOP BUT CAN ONLY WRITE WHEN THERE'S WIFI AS I DON'T HAVE WIFI AT HOME OOPS
AND SCHOOL STARTED I MIGHT KMS
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Gay Dads [Adopted By Phan} (Complete!)
FanfictionSeven is a happy kid. He honestly only has two complaints with life, homophobes and having no parents. He's a twelve-year-old fanboy that's spent more time on the Internet than sleeping in his entire life. And he's part of the Phandom.
