Phillip Lester was a happy boy. He had a car, two happy parents, and the best older sister you could ever ask for. He always was himself, because normalness leads to sadness. Even though he wasn't very popular at all, he didn't let that get in his way.
"Philly!" his mom called from down the hall. "Time for dinner!"
"Coming mum!"
The happy family talked about the good things in life. Phil's dad cooked a delicious meal of corned beef hash, his sister's favorite meal. His mom had the good news that their cousin got into Harvard in America, her dream school.
When everybody was done eating dinner, Phil went to his room. He opened up his computer and checked his Twitter. As he scrolled through the feed, he saw funny pictures of dogs, cute pictures of cats, and all of the super popular people. He wished he could be like them. Grabbing his CD player, plugging in his headphones, he popped in a Muse CD. Even though his life was great, people at school weren't the nicest. Phil often helped teachers with cleaning around the school, out of nicety. Many of the kids that bullied him knew this, and would spill sticky sodas on the floor of the hallways, they would clog the toilets with toilet paper, and write on the desks with permanent markers. He always listened to music to drown out the meanness in the world.
After listening through the album, he walks over to his bed. His mum made his bed that morning, pillows fluffed, sheets tucked, with his lion sat right on top of of the duvet at the foot of the bed. He shut of his computer, flipped the light switch, and climbed under the blankets.
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sorry that was shit this story is based more around dan and his perspective so yeet
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crazy//phan
Fanfictiondan is a mentally unstable teenager and finds phil during his darkest days --- lol this is my first fanfiction/phanfiction/story on here so dont be too disappointed
