Dan, 6 years old
"Dan, how come you have a hole in your cheek?" Phil asks.
"My mum says it's called a dimple." I say. He pokes my dimple.
"I wish I had dimples." He says.
"I would give you mine, but I don't think thats how it works." I laugh.
He laughs too.
"Boys! Are you ready for your first day of school?" Phil's mum asks.
"Yes! I'm nervous though." Phil says.
"Oh, that's normal sweety. You'll have a great day. How about you, Dan? Are you exited?" She asks me.
"Yes, I'm nervous too." I say.
"You'll both be fine. Just stick together, okay?" She says.
"Okay." Me and Phil say at the same time. She ruffles Phil's hair then leaves us standing at the playground of our school.
"I'm scared, Dan." Phil whispers.
"There's some big kids here. What if they're mean." He says.
"It's okay, Phil. Everyone will like you." I tell him.
"Okay." He whispers.
"Come on, we have to go stand with our teacher." I say. I start to walk, but Phil doesn't follow.
"Phil, come on it'll be okay." I say. I take his hand and pull him with me.
"Good morning class! We're going to have so much fun this year!" Our teacher says.
"I'm Miss. Marble." She says to us.
She leads us through the door, and into a classroom.
"You may pick your seats, and I'll pass out crayons." She says.
"Come on Phil! Let's sit over there by the window." I say.
We sit together in the two blue chairs by the window, but not for long.
"Hey! I want the window seat." A boy with flaming red hair and freckles says.
"B-but we're already sitting here." Phil says.
"Well too bad. Move!" He says.
"Boys, boys, what's the problem here?" Miss. Marble asks.
"These mean boys stole my seat!" The boy says.
"H-he's lying! We were here first." Phil says.
"Lying isn't good boys. Dan, Phil, you find somewhere else to sit. Let Ethan have his seat back." She says. But he was the one who lied. Not us. This isn't fair.
All the seats are taken, except for two that are on opposite sides of the room. I sigh and sit in the red chair at the front of class, and Phil goes to the back.
After a lot of coloring and learning the rules of the classroom, it's time for recess and lunch.
I find Phil and he looks really sad.
"Everyone is so mean. The teacher is so unfair. I wish I could just sit with you." Phil says.
"I know right. I thought school would be fun." I reply sadly.
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best friend//phan
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] five year old dan howell wants a best friend. Also five year old phil lester just moved in next door. ~ in this fic they age one year with each chapter, starting at five. please give this a try, it is so so sweet and pure and i actuall...
