thread ☆ Phan

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• Philly's POV•

the wind swirled around as it blew away my confidence , school. fucking school did this to me. why does school even exist?

i stand infront of the gate , the new school staring at me with an imaginary death look. today would've been even worse considering i wasn't even here on the first day.

i shook my head trying to rid of my thoughts and walked up to the school , opening the heavy double doors. my head tilted down to look at my small schedule , i had art.

i coughed awkwardly as i stepped into the class , no one being there yet so i sat slowly in the corner seat. i sat for a while , fiddling my fingers and playing angry birds nervously until a figure appeared in front of me. his breath smelt like cigarettes and beer mixed , his brown hair and red highlights as he looked intimidating.

"hey bud , that's my seat" , his voice was husky , bitter , and sweet all at the same time.

"i-i'm sorry" , i squeaked shuffling into the seat infront of him hurriedly. i felt my heart twitch as he smiled shyly at me , dimples showing.

the next few minutes went boring , all the students had arrived and the teacher was now discussing the topics for today.

"this semester is all preparation and leading up to a field trip!" , his voice boomed over the classroom as his hands moved around with his words , "We shall take a trip to the country of your guys choice" .

i watched as everyone started whispering excitedly around the room , the guy behind me looking blank.