DANS POV
I look down at my shaking hands. What have I done? I could feel the warm red liquid trickle down my arms. "Shit." I mutter to myself. The blood had begun to drip to the floor and turn the white bath mat a blood red color. I act quickly- grabbing a bandage and wrapping my arm hoping nobody notices. I pull down my sleeve and hope the blood doesn't get on my jumper. "Daniel get down here or I'm coming up!" I hear my father yell up the stairs. I quickly get my rucksack and race down the stairs and into the hall. I move swiftly towards the door hoping that my father doesn't see me leaving. Too late. He spots me a mere two feet from the door and comes toward me making me stop dead in my tracks.
"Where the fuck do you think you're going Daniel?!" he yells. Of course- couldn't go one day without the constant torture that my father brings me. "To school." I say calmly trying not to sound like a smartass. Apparently, that was the wrong answer as his hand made contact with my face before I could comprehend what was happening. I fell to the ground only to endure more pain as my fathers foot made contact with my ribs. "Now get you ass out of here." my father said as he turned away returning to the kitchen presumably to get another beer.
I stand up from the floor only to be hit with a strong ache in my chest. There will no doubt be a bruise there within a few days. I quickly leave the hell hole that I call 'home' and make the short walk to school. As I reach the front doors I pull down my fringe in an attempt to make myself seem as invisible as possible. Of course that didn't do me any good as I entered the school immediately getting remarks and insults hurled at me. They hit me like daggers in my heart and I immediately wanted to leave. I knew that if I did the my father would find out and then that would be the end for me. So without looking back I swiftly made my way to my first period class. I was early as usual so our teacher-Mr.Wence- thought nothin of it and continued to finish grading late papers.
Soon enough everyone began to file in and take their seats. However, as class began I noticed someone new seated in the front row. Suddenly he turns around and our eyes lock. I quickly look away so he doesn't think I was staring at him. From what I had seen he was gorgeous. He had raven black hair that had been styled into a fringe similar to mine. His hair was a large contrast to his paper white skin and piercing ice blue eyes. I knew one thing- I had to find out who he was.
PHIL'S POV
When I wake up I can barley hold my eyes open. Why did school have to start so early? "Phil. Are you up? You have to be to school in 2 hours. I suggest you get up now if you don't want to be late" my mum yells from the kitchen. I roll out of bed and quickly run to the shower before my sister gets to it. Luckily she wasn't up yet-who knows why- so I had plenty of time to shower and straighten my hair. After I had showered I wrap a towel around my self, straighten my hair and quickly get dressed. Seeing as it was warm I threw on a purple shirt that had a monster face on it and a pair of black skinny jeans. Lastly I put on mismatched blue socks that little dinosaurs so that the right foot had red and the other had orange dinosaurs on it. I quickly slipped on my converse and grabbed my rucksack before running down the stairs to get breakfast. My mum had made me pancakes so I quickly at them and ran out the front door to walk to school.
I walk in the main doors and into the crowded halls. Swiftly I make my way to administration and enter the room. There are two women sitting at computers typing away with the most unamused facial expressions. It's clear that they would rather sit at home watching their shows with a glass of wine or to be home sleeping but they must work so they came here. I make my way up to the front desk where I am greeted by an elderly woman who works here. "Hello how may I help you?" she asks. "Um... We'll I'm new here and uh I was hoping to maybe get my time table?" I say. Wow Phil nice going. You probably look as dumb as a goldfish right now. After a minute the woman asks for my name. "Phillip Lester." I respond. She goes into a back room and returns moments later with a sheet and hands it to me. "Here. This is your time table. You had better hurry. First period will start in a minute." I thank her and leave heading off to my first class- geography.
I walk into the room with everyone else in the class and sit in a seat in the very front as I hated sitting in the back and this seat was my only other option. I took a seat and began to look around. I felt as if someone was looking at me so I turn around only to lock eyes with a handsome boy sitting in the very back. He quickly looked away after our eyes met and I was filled with a feeling of hope and something that felt like sadness that I can't quite describe. The boy who I locked eyes with was good looking with tan skin that seemed to match his dark brown hair which was cut into a fringe and set to the left and his deep chocolate brown eyes which I felt I could get lost in. I had to meet this boy today or I knew I would go insane.
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