the fantastic foursome and friends

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Phils POV:

Dan seemed to have alot on his mind, but when I asked him if he was okay, he just said he was fine. Now, I know from girls that there is a scale on 'okayness', it goes from great, good, okay, not okay, fine (i dunno to be honest, maybe thats just with girls) so something was definitely up, when we walked in Chris was already sitting at the back waiting for us, which made me wonder where Peej was,

We talked for a while about a new fantastic foursome video we wanted to do "what if we act out a popular fan fiction of us?" Chris suggest, Dan and I looked at each other and started to laugh our heads off, Dan tried to talk through his laughter "have you even read the fan fictions that are written about us?" Chris looked at us in confusion "no". "well Chris" I started to explain to him, "most of the fantastic foursome fanfictions have us doing.... naughty things".

"oh. ..." Chris said then started to join in on our laughter. After a while we stoped laughing and went back to  thinking about ideas, i was just about to voice one of my brilliant ideas when Peej and a girl i have never seen before walked in, and as soon as they did, Dan's face brightened and he shouted out to Peej.

Ahhhhhh, I see what's going on here. (DAN'S GOT THE HOTS FOR THAT GIRL) the phandom will be devastated. Peej smiled and answered Dan's question or whatever he said, to be honest i wasn't listening "Ahh yes, I think Delilah wants to say something about our hair and clothe choices" Ahhhh Delilah, never seen four boys with awesome tastes in fashion that are friends before hay? Well anyway.... she thinks we're weird, I'm not going to listen to why she thinks we're weird because of our style, nearly everyone says the same thing when they first meet us. I don't think we were trying to be the same, i think its just cause we all think that our hair and clothes look best so realisticaly, we just have (as my good class mate connor says) FRANTASTIC (hehehehehehe) taste.

Miss Furgeoson walks in and our normal class starts, with all the jocks (none of the boys who have there lifes consumed by our internet addiction) drooling all over the desks. to be honest im suprised there laptops aren't broken yet by all that drool splattered on the keyboards. I look over to my left, where all my friends sat in a line across the back row. From  me the line goes dan, chris, peej, delilah, connor, troye and tyler. I was causually laughing at every one of the boys, but i kept looking and relised many of them were looking at me. I looked up at the teacher like i had been listening the whole time. She just looked back at me like i'm meant to answer her. Shitholses. She had asked me something. "Phil, if you don't want to listen to my class, then at least pretend you ARE listening instead of laughing at everyone else" Ohhhhhh, crap, i was laughing out loud? i thought i was just giggling in my head. oh well. i waited till Miss Furgeoson was back to her normal writing nonsense on the board, i looked over at Dan's laptop to see what he was doing. Of course he was editing his new video i think it's his new and last (well he wants it to be) TRUTH OR DARE (i seriously doubt it will be his last, the Danasours will make him do another one whether he likes it or not).

Every now and then i catch him (trying to be sly)  glimpsing over at delilah, and to be honest, the more i looked at delilah, i understand why he likes her so much, she really is pretty, but not my taste to be honest. i kinda like brunette girls. the class was the longest class in the world! and i still had 30 minuites left so i opened my msn (because im old school like that) and started to message tyler, considering he was on.

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