Change My Mind (a phan fiction)

Need somebody

(Phil's P.O.V)

When I walked through the door to my first period I see my teacher Mrs. Denison wearing the same pencil skirt she always does. Nothing really changed over the weekend excerpt the no bullying experience. I take my seat in the back of the room, ready for whatever comes my way. When the tardy bell rings students begin to pour into the classroom one by one sitting and having chats with their peers. I just take out my utensils and ready my pencil. Everyone suddenly goes silent and out of the corner of my eye I see the door open wide to show a young sophisticated looking boy strut through the class with such ravishing curly hair, his eyes raking up and down the rows of seats deciding where to sit. I silently prayed that it wasn't next to me. He comes in here looking fit and decides 'hey let me go and ruin my new rep and sit next to this emo kid.' I mentally facepalm myself when he decides to sit next to me all eyes are on him. Which makes me severely uncomfortable, the room was once again buzzing with conversation but it wasn't about the work on the board, no it was about this new kid and me. Why out of all people would the world decide to have this curly haired kid waltz into my life. *Because you need a friend.* My sub conscience adds. I subconsciously shush him and begin the problems posted on the board. In the process of writing my name on my paper I see a flick of dark hair being tousled. I secretly looked through my bangs up at him, and watched him for a little. He began pulling a crumpled up bag of Malteses from his pocket, his hand causing the bag to rattle and make noise when he reached in. He popped in a couple of the sweets in his mouth, then slowly turning to me. His broad hand coming in contact with my shoulder, I moved my hair from my eyes and looked at him, and quietly spoke. "Yes?" "So he speaks," The boy joked. I refused the smile threatening to break out. I turned back to my paper but he stopped me from doing so by grabbing my arm lightly. "Wait no I was just gonna offer you some." He pushed the bag of Malteses toward me. I didn't say a word just reached in and took one, then saying a quiet thank you. "By the way my names Daniel but you can call me Dan what's yours?" Huh Dan fits him perfectly. I was just about to tell him mine when one of the jerks hollered out. "FAG!" When his facial expression changed from friendly to disgusted, I got up and ran out of the class. My back coming in contact with the wall, and I knew that right then I had lost any chance of Dan ever being my friend.

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So hi guys this is a filler chapter but it's only because it's leading up to a point in the story when something big happens an I want to purposely kill your feelings with suspense haha ok well hope this little thang killed ya. Plus I edited a lot from the story so there are minor detail changes from the beginning till now and it would make more sense now if you want to go back and read them. Alright I'm gonna try and update more frequently now. BIEEE <3

~Lyss