On a Scale from One to Ten.

Chapter Two

Chapter Two

Hello my lovelies! Welcome back to our story! Which, we know, has not been updated for... idk. A long time. Deal with it.

Yeahhh, it's only been like a year and a half.....

OBJECTION! It's actually only been seven months... so... yeah. Aren't we so good at updating?

Oh stop being so literal. It's basically been a year.

Being literal is one of my defining personality traits. Right after annoying and sarcastic. Oh, and how can we forget clingy?

Really didn't notice.... -_-

Gee, thanks. I'm flattered.

Any time. ;)

You can't see it, but I've rolled my eyes so hard they nearly fell out of their sockets. Hey, can I sue you for that? I could use some extra cash...

You have no evidence it was me that made you roll your eyes so hard they nearly fell out of your sockets.

*Sigh* I suppose you're right... anything else i can sue you for? Ohh, could you break my leg? I think i could get a good case with that. Yeah, let's do it!

Not really in the mood to get sued, but I'll call you when I am.

Cool. So, now I suppose we have to stop procrastinating and actually write the next chapter now?

Yeah I suppose so....

Oh pooh... Alright, let's write something so awesome it will cause the universe to explode. Wait, that's a good thing to sue you for!

Actually that wouldn't be my fault, we would both get sued by the rest of the world. Anyways, stop putting our amazing writing off, and give the people what they want.

Heh, dan and phil. No one but the people in the dan and phil fandom will understand that, but i don't care. Alright, let's do this thing!

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I woke up in the nurse's office. I felt like a bus just hit me. Why am I here? I thought before the memories came flooding back to me. The new kid. The number 10 above his head. I must've passed out after I had emptied my stomach all over the classroom floor.

"Miss. Kardos. You're awake." Mrs. Krull, the school nurse said. Mrs. Krull was the typical school nurse, as an old lady with her white hair tucked into a bun, and her oversized glasses. a simple dress covered with flowers, like the stereotypical grandma would wear. She always looked like that, so kind that a part of me expected her to feed everyone homemade cookies. "How do you feel?" Asked Mrs. Krull with a concerned look on her face

"I'm okay, I think. I feel shaky and a bit dizzy." I said still feeling like I am about to vomit again.

"Well puking all over the classroom floor will do that to you, just get some rest and drink water and you should be fine. Also your dad is going to pick you up soon. The principal thought it would be a good idea for you to go home and get some sleep."

"Okay.... I should go get my stuff out of my locker then." I said still wondering about that boy.

"Okay, hope you feel better soon." Mrs. Krull said with a warm smile. I tried to stand, but my legs were still shaky, and I felt my knees buckle beneath me. Mrs. Krull caught me just before I hit the floor. "Do you need some help getting to your locker?" She asked. I shook my head.