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*Phils rad music plays*
Phils POV
I walked up toward the school gate my hair still slightly messy from the (lady) door incident. My hair gelled in its normal quiff as the smell of Linx filled the air as I sprayed the nearly empty can on my body. It was cold outside so I was wearing black skinny jeans with a white Adidas t-shirt and my signature red jacket with two lines going from the top of the shoulder down to each wrist. After my mum screamed my name in my ear as I carried on walking I saw that guy again, not like he was any interest to me he was .. well different I mean if I got caught hanging around with him. God, I'd be dead. (Nearly as dead as vine ) well, I shoved my earphones over my head blasting out some drake while I waited for my friends to arrive. I search through my bag to find the missing homework from last week for geography class. God the teacher hates me. I rummage around to find nothing. Great Phil well done . You're going to get killed.
Form time was just as boring as any other time I mean I had my friends to chat too but everyone else's form seemed to always have fun stuff happening. After the treacherous 15 mins of waiting and pure boredom. We headed off to G E O G R A P H Y, the words kinda played over in my head as we waited outside and lined up. I still question myself why did I take geography. Eugh stupid Phil . "Hi, Phil !" Sarah shouted, I literally felt like the whole world saw it. Like the viral video of that Texas boy singing everyone knows it. She kissed me again. Not that I had a problem with it but it was literally couldn't have been any worse time. Even my geography teacher saw I felt humiliated. I kept myself together and laughed it off.
The class was dull and full of posters about stupid rocks and countries. The teacher asked me where my homework was almost instantly as she saw me .. what excuse this time Phil I thought as if we could literally read each other's minds. I just blatantly said I did do it because let's be honest I wasn't going to do it anyway and I might as well just have the detention and get it over with.
I looked in my pocket for a pen or pencil to literally find n o t h I n g . Let's just say at the moment I look liked I nearly dropped my croissant.  Fuck, I almost felt the colour wash from my face. No homework and now this. Well done Phil, played in my head as the clapping emojis were like all I could see. I saw that enthusiastic pastel guy at the table beside me . " hey, I think we met earlier, I see u have a pencil case full of stuff do you by any chance have a spare pencil ?" "Please ?" He kinda looked at me gone out like as if I was actually talking to him. Geez, I just wanted a pencil after a min he handed me a pastel yellow pencil with a white stripe along the bottom. "Thanks " I replied and he just smiled. I guess it must be hard for him shouting out and saying things for no reason it got worse when he was nervous hence why the teacher never asked him questions nor did he put his hand up. His hand firmly flush against his mouth at nearly all time trying to stop words getting out he was just "PHIL LESTER " my name was shouted I jolt up looking around to see her staring at me intensively as if to answer a question I had no clue what it was . " can u repeat the question please " I said smiling nervously at her . " where is the mantle located in a volcano " . "Just below the crust, I replied " I didn't know whether it was right or whether she gave up on me as she didn't say anything else surprisingly.
I left the class but just before remembering to give the pastel guy his pencil back before walking out an arm around Sarah and her head leaning into me. 

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