One - Phan fiction

Chapter Three

Dan:

The book I held was more entertaining than the people surrounding me. Their shouts, their movements, their loudness just irritated me. I would much rather have stillness, quietness and-

"Hey, Howell!"
There he comes again, with his dumb moves and idiotic nicknames. How can one be so...stupid?
"What's up ma dude?"
Please stop.

I force a smile upon my lips, trying so hard to lighten up my dull face. I fail miserably but it isn't too obvious on the outside; so they keep going.

"Yo, Howell! Missed you at practice on Saturday, man." Another comes and punches my shoulder lightly with his hand. It is a sign of enthusiasm and friendship but I sometimes wished others would calm down.

Saturday. If only you knew...
I thought and scoffed to myself.

A smirk appears at the corner of my lips to show that I care. I Telly don't.
"Hey you guys, leave him alone. He was probably with some chick." Another said, joining in the conversation.
Wow, they are really clueless.
Everyone turned to each other and laughed and 'oo'ed. I shook my head laughing but on the inside...I thought of them as idiots who don't know what goes on in my life and probably have no interest in doing so.
Well, except one particular person. But that's another story.

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This was just a fill in cause I felt really bad about not updating for such a long time. Sorry it's short.