~Trigger Warning: Gay slurs and a fight scene with blood ~
The bus had dropped all of the students off at the so called school, Phil was ahead of Dan walking in to the grey double doors of the red brick building. As Dan was walking across the walkway a tall guy with short hair and a Letterman jacket on,stuck out his foot for Dan to trip on. Right as Dan started to fall Phil turned to see where Dan was, noticing the scene. Phil ran from the door to that part of the walk way as fast as he could to help Dan and probably beat the shit out of the kid that tripped him.
When Phil got over to the Jock and Dan, He quickly pulled Dan to his feet. Phil made sure Dan's pretty pink pump covered feet touched the ground, as soon as Phil heard the little soft tap he wasted no time in grabbing the jock my the throat and pinning him to the outside of the school, smacking his head off the harsh ragged brick wall, but its okay the kid probably only had a brain the size of a pea.
"What the fuck dude!!" The Jock struggled to say with Phil's hand wrapped around his neck.
"Why the fuck would you do that you asshat!?" Phil was using a voice so deep it almost sounded like a growl.
"Why don't you let me down and ill tell you"
"Fine" Phil released his hand and let him drop to the ground like a rag doll, while he was on the ground the jock stared to cough and rub at his neck to make it less sore.
"I did it because hes a fag and he deserves it" the jock was laughing like a hyena and just starting to get up but Phil pushed him back down into the dirt and started kicking him in the gut, the jock turned away. Phil spun him around and sat on his chest preventing him from moving, Phil started to smash his fist into the jocks pimple less perfect face. He started to black out from how many blows he was taking. Phil kept going until two small hands belonging to a pastel boy, pried him off.
Phil looked over at what he had done in horror, The jock was in the dirt bleeding from the nose lip and inside of his mouth, there was bruising and swelling all over his face and the jock probably had a broken nose not to mention a broken rib or two. Phil had no words all he could think was that he was going to get expelled again and on the first day of school. The only words that came out of his mouth was "did i do that?" in was so quite that he was surprised that Dan had heard it and respond.
"Yeah you did, why did you even to that Phil your gonna get in trouble" Dan sounded very desperate. Dan didn't want to lose the first friend hes had in a very long time.
"I did it because he called you a 'fag', and i don't like that word" Phil was a little more confident now, getting used to the sight of the jock in the dirt, Phil thought that he kind of looked like if someone was to beat a piece of steak until its flat.
Before Dan could say anything the bell had gone off signaling that class will start in a couple minutes. The two boys got up and walked into the school leaving the jock bleeding in the dirt all by himself.
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Sweetheart
FanfictionA Dan ans Phil Phanfiction about a Pastel prince meeting a Punk who sweeps him off his feet and saves him from the unpredictable future.