6: it's only me, pretty boy

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I woke up at 3am again this morning. I figured it would be best to just try and go back to sleep after yesterdays events.

I had a shower and listened to a few Spotify playlists (#spon!1!!1) before heading downstairs to have breakfast. I was wearing my pastel sunshine yellow sweater, pastel purple jeans, and some white vans today.

"Morning mum!" I say cheerily as I swing open the cupboard searching the shelves for my favourite cereal.

"Oh morning Daniel" My mum replied, sounding as tired as usual.

" I need you to do me a favour and pick up some shopping for me after school please, Daniel"

"sure, what do you want me to get?" I say as I sit down across the table from my mother, who had barely even looked up from her laptop.

"I've left a list and some money by the door, it shouldn't be too pricy but if what I've given you isn't enough, just text me and I can bring some more money."

"Ah okay" My mum sometimes asks me to pick up a few essentials after school, I don't really mind because there is a supermarket on my route home from school anyway.

I check my phone and realise I only have 10 minutes to get to school, It takes 15 to get there, but I can make it if I run. I say a quick goodbye to my mum, and shout bye to my dad who is upstairs, before grabbing my bag and rushing out the door into the crisp, cold, February air.

I run pretty much the whole way there, I have to hold my flower crown so it doesn't fall off and I get quite tired by the time I arrive at school.

I enter the gates and go inside to wait outside my form room with Louise, Peej and Chris.

"h-hey guys" I say, sounding like I had just run a marathon, which to be honest, is what it felt like.

"Hey Dan" Louise and Peej both say in unison, laughing as they walk over to where I am leaning against the corridor wall.

I bend over and put my hand's on my knees, trying to regain my breath, when I feel something hit my ass. I turn around to see a very handsome looking Phil Lester winking and laughing at me. I can feel my face blush and I desperately try to cover up my cheeks with my hands.

Phil leaned against the wall parallel to where I was standing, he has one leg against the wall, the other on the floor. He was wearing his usual leather jacket, a plain black tshirt, and black ripped jeans. He was smirking at me, obviously ignoring what his friend, Caspar, was trying to tell him.

"Dan!" Louise gasps, moving closer to me and beginning to laugh her head off. I start to laugh as well, realising how utterly weird that whole situation was, Peej looks at Phil angrily. Peej has always been there to protect me, I've known him almost all my life and he is very protective, maybe it's because he knows I'm too shy to fight my own battles, I know for a fact he hates Phil. A lot of people hate Phil, but that doesn't stop him being the most popular guy in our year.

The bell rang just as Peej opened his mouth to say something and we all walked over to our tutor room. I sat at the back again, waiting for Phil to come and take his seat next to me. After 10 minutes Phil finally turned up, he must've gone outside for a cigarette or something.

He walks into the room without explanation, and starts to slowly walk over to his seat, next to me.

The teacher sighs, "And why are you late today, Phillip"

"Ah come on sir, call me Phil, no one ever calls me Phillip" Phil says, jumping onto our table and sitting on it, startling me. He must have noticed me gasp because he turned around and said

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