Love is Louder Than Words d.h & p.l.

Chapter 4

Dan's POV

As we got closer to the school, he approached us.

I grabbed Phil's hand, feeling my anxieties rise.

I looked at him, anxiously as we approached him.

Phil looked at me, confused, wondering whats going on & why I look so scared.

As I looked back in front of me, I saw him. the guy who beats me up every day.

"Look who we have here, our favorite queer, and a mysterious someone else. Who is this you have with you, is he a queer?"

I looked at Phil, gesturing him to keep going and get to class, but as he understood what was going on, he shook his head.

I grabbed his wrist, trying to get him to stop.  He continued to shake his head, trying to shake off my grip to do something we both know he'll regret.

I looked up at him, pleading him to stop.

He wrapped his arm around my waist, then proceeded to walk to our lockers.

We kept walking, but all I could do is look behind me.

He was no longer behind us, but I just couldn't not worry about it.

I looked up at Phil, then smiled.

We are what ever we wish to be.

I want him to be mine.

I grabbed his hand quickly, interlocking our fingers.

He looked down at me, then smiled.

We arrived at my locker, but instead of Phil normally walking off to his locker, he stayed there, then walked me to class.

After I got to class, Phil walked off to get his stuff.

                          PHILS POV

I looked at the guy, unsure of his name, then pushed my shoulders back, trying to appear stronger.

I felt Dan grab my wrist, trying to pull me back.

I shook my head, then continued trying to walk up to him.

Dan's grip tightened, making it harder to shake off.

I decided against what I wanted to do, then wrapped my arm around Dan's waist, and proceeded to walk to his locker.

As we walked, I felt Dan turn and look behind us, making sure he wasn't following us.

After seeing this guy, I couldn't bring myself to leave Dan at his locker, especially after how I'd seen him the first time.

Before we got to Dan's locker, he grabbed my hand quickly, locking our fingers together.

I smiled at him, then proceeded to his locker.