Two Of A Kind

Phil: Three

Dear Emo Coffee eyes,

Hello!

I think it's really awesome that we have so much in common. I bet loads of people are upset to do this project, because they get on with their secret buddy.

I am surprised, though. I didn't know anyone in our year liked any cool music. I mean, there's always the chance that you're faking it, but nonetheless it's cool.

So we are supposed to get to know each other, so:

What's your favorite animal? Favorite colour? Favorite ice cream flavor? If you could travel anywhere, where would you go? What subject are you best at in school? Whats your favorite word? Do you enjoy school? What's your favourite possession? And favorite song?

For me the answers are: lion, blue, vanilla, Japan, English, vermilion, kinda (i like learned, but most people are crap), my phone, and  Favourite Record by FOB

Well, I've got to go! Ttyl

Until next time x
~Bubbly Blue Eyes

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I hit send on the email and close my laptop. The school library is quiet, and it's nice. My stomach hurts and my head aches from the hits dan swung at me earlier.

The library is my safe place. The librarian is super nice, and I always come for break. I turn back to my book, but I can't focus. I keep thinking of Emo Coffee Eyes.

They seemed really cool, and we would get on quite nicely if i knew who they were. They like the same things i do, which is odd because no one likes this things. Also, he responded to my email, so he hasn't suspected that I'm Bubbly Blue eyes.

If they knew it was me they probably wouldn't respond.

Glancing at the clock on the wall as it ticks away, I see that the class bell will ring soon. I close my book, which I was too distracted to read, and put it in my bag. I didnt want to go to my next class. I never know when dan will be after me next.

Sure it usually wasn't likely that he'd go after me twice in one day, but it's not unheard of.

The bell rings and the halls fall silent. The Librarian gives me a pass to my next class, like usual. She lets me be a bit late everyday because she knows the risk and fear of the halls for me. She's the best.

I walk the empty halls to the next class, luckily nothing went wrong. You never know when it comes to me, I seem to always have the worst luck.

After the school day finished I quickly slide my books in my bag and make my way out of the school as soon as possible. I live a while away from the school, but I don't have a car, and I dont like the bus. I walk home everyday despite the distance.

Luckily I only had the one encounter with Dan today. I swiftly drop my bag by the door and make me way to the bathroom. I open up the medicine cabinet that's hidden behind the mirror and bandage up the bruises, and put a plaster over the scrap I got on my elbow when dan had pushed me down.

After that i went to my room, kicking off my shoes and grabbing my laptop. I open Tumblr quickly and make a post. I run a positivity blog on there. I guess the pain in my life inspires me to make other people happy.

No matter all the positivity I spread, Dan Howell is the only thing on my mind as I try to sleep. The paralyzing fear of what tomorrow might hold.

I Hate Dan Howell.

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