❀ Twelve ❀

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Ethan's POV
After hell - I mean class with Mr Parker - Dan, Phil and I walked to our lockers.
"Are you gay?" Dan asked suddenly.
"Yeah, are you?" I replied nonchalantly.
"N-No, I'm s-straight..." He denied. Phil giggled next to him.
"Dan, everyone knows you're as straight as your natural hair!" Phil teased.
"And your as straight as Tyler's hair!" Dan yelled jokingly, poking his tongue out at Phil.
"Well, neither of you denied it!" I joined in, giggling. Dan blushed and Phil laughed.
"Yeah, we're as straight as rainbows." Phil told me. Dan stared at the floor.
I told Phil to walk ahead, and pulled Dan aside.
"What was that about?" I asked, concerned.
"N-Nothing..." Dan whispered.
"Honey, no it's not. Now, tell Uncle Ethan what's going on." I coaxed, making Dan giggle.
"Fine... I like Phil. A lot." Dan said. I squealed.
"Oh my god! Dil! Wait, no... PHAN!" I screamed, as people began to stare at us.
"PHAN CONFIRMED! Wait, that means I'm a Phanboy, hehehehe!" I giggled.
I was drawing attention to myself, but I didn't care at this point.
I opened my mouth to shout again and Dan slapped his hand over my mouth.
"ETHANNNNNN!" He whined. "Shut Uppppp!"
He must have been embarrassed, so I stopped.
He removed his mouth, and I screamed, "OTP!" Before shutting my mouth again.
"I'm sorry, but you two are MADE for each other!" I smiled.
"Everyone I know is gay, except for Mark and Felix." Dan explained gently.
Wait...
Jack's gay?
Oh wow...
We finally made it to our lockers. I looked at my timetable and saw my locker code.
'2, 14, 27'
I entered the code into my locker, and it popped open.
I threw my books into my locker, then admired how big it was.
"There's so much space!" I yelled excitedly. Dan smiled.
"You and Jack are so much alike, it's not even funny..." He grinned. "And yeah. Miss Gisellee, our Principal, made sure that the lockers are big enough for all student essentials." Dan explained. I nodded.
"They were a lot smaller in Maine... Then again, they cared more about uniforms than education there." I said gently.
(A/N: Literally every fucking school in Australia be like. Small lockers, small schools, little education. Fuck all)
"YOU HAD UNIFORMS IN MAINE??" Dan shouted. "THAT'S LITERALLY A FUCKING SIN IN MY BOOKS! YOU POOR THING!" He hugged me tightly.
We slammed our lockers shut and headed out for break.

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