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*Third person*
"Okay, so if we move drastically we die, so I would like everyone at the front to slowly (in single file) shuffle to the back," Dan said.
One by one, the college students shuffled to the back at the pace of a snail at some points making the bus rock a bit and causing agitated whispers to arise. Dan slowly walked to the back to join them.
"Umm, someone break the glass I guess" Dan said, unsure.
The emergency hammer was grabbed by one of the college students and a loud smashing sound erupted as little shards of glass fell to the ground.
"Now everyone get the heckety heck out of here and stop looking at me as if I'm your teacher because it's giving me anxiety," Dan muttered feeling slightly shook.

*Dans pov*
The mile walk, it was safe to say, was not fun. The midsummer sun beating down on our necks and lack of clean water made frustrated and exasperated mutters arise from the crowd of college students. I couldn't believe what I had just done. I had saved an entire fucking bus. Like A LOT of students had almost just died and I had stopped an entire point in history from happening with one of my 'fuck it' thoughts. And now we were walking on a dusty rocky cliff side road trying to reach our run down college. Glances were stolen at me often and hushed conversations about me I picked out from the chatter. I was about to tell one of them to please stop taking about me when a tall black haired boy emerged from the rubble and walked up to me.

*Phils pov*
"H-hi," I stuttered
"Hello?" the boy replied.
'Oh crap he thinks I'm stupid already' I thought.
"I just, I thought it was amazing, what you did back th-there,"
"Oh um, thanks, I guess. I dont know what quite was heroic about it though, I could just have easily not have done it, it wasn't exactly difficult"
What was I thinking, talking to a cute boy like this who probably had loads of cool friends and a good life.
"Well I think it was brave that you did, oh sorry I haven't said my name yet I mean well," I try to get the words out my mouth but my tongue and lips didn't seem to want to co-operate.
"Well I'm Dan, Dan howell" he says, smiling - oh my god his dimples.
"Phil," I mumble.
"Well Phil I hope you like (cheese biscuits) long walks because we've got a while yet," Dan smiles

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I don't know I just cheese biscuits

Sorry for any accidental mishaps in time the next chapter onwards is in present tense. Also sorry I know it's bad I think it'll get better once the story actually starts ugh - Ash

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