Dude. This story is making my brain hurt. Halp.
Songs IN the chapter!
(y/n)'s POV
"What are the chances Phil? What are they? Like 1 in a million, right." I whined into my locker.
"I don't know. You are in the same grade and the school is pretty small." Phil said.
"Yeah, but every class except for 2?" I asked in disbelief.
"Well, technically more like 1. If you both make it in the play you'l have Study Hall together."
I slammed my locker and looked over at Phil.
"What?!" I asked, gripping my phone harder.
"Woah, calm down." Phil tried to reassure me.
The one thing I had and now he is ruining it.
"Want to come over?" Phil said, changing the subject as we walked out of the hell building.
"Yeah, sure." I said, defeated.
"Cheer up, Maybe he'll come to like you." Phil said. I gave him a look and he shut up.
"I still think cats will take over." Phil murmured.
"Oh my god, there is no helping you is there?" I asked. He shook his head and I groaned.
We walked along, chatting.
"Hey Phil! Hey ass!" I heard a voice call out from behind me. I almost forgot he live on our street.
Damn it.
"Hey, don't call her that." Phil said, placing his arm around my shoulders.
"Whatever, Phil you could do so much better friend wise."
"Hah, like you are one to talk." I scoffed.
"Bitch" He mumbled.
"Thanks, I appreciate it." I said and he sighed.
"What are you listening to?" he asked. I looked at him, like he had to heads.
"What no, bitch, slut, etc.?" I asked and Phil gave me a condescending look.
"Oh sorry, I forgot."
"Wow, did you actually apologize?" I asked. "Are you ill?"
"No, just tell me what you are listening to."
"Why? Why do you even ask? Just to insult me?" I asked. My god he was acting strange.
He opened his mouth, but shut it.
Dan shutting up?
He is definitely ill.
"Hey (y/n), can we hang at your place? Martyn is busy with his girlfriend." Phil asked, looking at his texts.
"Yeah, sure. And here. Just take it." I said, handing over an earbud to Dan. He looked at me oddly, hesitant to take it. I just gestured it to him and he took it.
I pressed start and Dan looked at me, surprised.
"What? Just because I'm quiet doesn't mean I can't listen to rap. Phil hates it." I said, laughing.
"It's vulgar!" He argued. Dan chuckled.
A genuine chuckle. Not at his own insult.
"Hey Dan, you want to hang with us?" Phil asked. My head whipped towards him, causing my earbud to fall. I gave him a look. I took my earbud back to find the song had changed.
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Fine Line Between Love and Hate | Dan x Reader High School
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