Boys- Charli XCX

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DANIEL'S POV
"Danny Danny Danny!! You gotta get up! Schools 'bouta start and you needa get ready!" Adriana, my little sister, shouts while jumping on my bed.

I groan and pull my blankets up over my head, so I'm surrounded by black. Until my bedroom lights are switched on, "Adriana! Come on, just give me 10 more minutes." I say from under my pillow, its quickly torn from my face then I see chubby cheeks and brown curls.

"No, you said you'd make me pancakes if I let you sleep in yesterday! You gotta get up! I want strawberries on my pancakes!" She says before jumping one last time on my bed, then running out of the room.

Theres no use in fighting with her anymore, and to be fair- she did let me sleep in yesterday. I stretch then get up to wash my face and get ready for hell- I mean school.

Once I walk into my closet I see a pair of heels I got a couple days ago, I can barely walk in them. But maybe I can get a cute football player to help me walk, specifically Phil Lester. Cause damn..that boy.

I decide to wear a tight black long sleeved shirt, with my favorite leather skirt (it hugs everything the way it should...so basically my ass looks a m a z i n g in it) and my sky high (I love that movie) heels. I walk over to my vanity, calling down to Adriana that I'll be down in 10 minutes, then start my makeup.

Once I begin to blend my foundation in my phone lights up with my best friend Louise's face.

"Hey babes, what's up?"
"Hey Danny, your prom flyers are ready in the office now. So when you get to school come by and get them"
"I dont know what I would do without you, are you sure Mrs. Marilyn won't mind?".
"I've been interning in the front office for four years, I'm absolutely sure she wont even notice the missing ink."
"Okay, thanks again babe. See you in second period"
"Alrighty bye"
"Byee"
I smile to myself and drop my phone lightly on my vanity and continue blending.

Being prom queen is something I've wanted since I was 5, and now that I'm finally a senior I can run. I dont plan on anything holding me back from getting it either,  all the girls running are sluts that are on everyone's bad sides.

So yeah, I've got this in the bag.

I finish my foundation and glide my winged eyeliner on easily, then cover my lashes in mascara. Once I finish I spray my face in setting spray and smile at my reflection in the mirror, "you look good babe" I say to myself before getting hair mousse to keep my curls...curled.

After everything is done I grab my bag then start to walk to the kitchen, already shaking from the heels. Adriana is sitting quietly at the counter, writing in a journal.

"Whatcha writing in your diarryyy," I tease while pulling pancakes out of the freezer.

"Its NOT a diary. And none of your business," she says glaring at me, trying not to let a smile form on her lips.

"Oh yeah? You're not writing about your boyfriend? What's his name? Kyle?" I say and she giggles.

"At least I have a boyfriend!!"

I put my hand over my heart jokingly, "ouch! My heart.. it's been...shot...Adriana...why would you do this to me?" I slowly drop past her view from the counter and she laughs louder.

"You're silly! Why dont you have a boyfriend, Danny?" She says while I put heated pancakes on a plate (isnt that amazing Dan can heat pancakes without any source of heat. Wow. Much talent)

I shrug as I begin to cut strawberries, "I dunno Adri, maybe I'm not good enough for the boys at my school"

She throws her pen at me and yells, "you mean the boys arent food enough for you!!"

I chuckle as I place the strawberries in a heart shape on her pancakes, "yeah. They're not good enough for me, Adri."

I hand her the plate as she began to eat happily and I begin to get all of my stuff together, before looking at the clock on the oven.

"HOLY CRAP ADRI, HURRY UP WE NEED TO GO IMMA BE LATE FOR SCHOOL!" I shout and she starts to shovel the pancakes quickly in her mouth, I grab both of our bags and run- as quickly as I can in heels- to my car and throw everything in the back seat as Adriana comes running to the car with strawberry chunks on her face. We get in quickly, and head to her elementary school.

Once we get to her school she jumps out quickly and grabs her bag from the back, "Bye Danny! I love you!"

"Bye Adriana, have a good day! Love you too" I shout out the window at her. She turns around and waves, and when she gets to a group of her friends I speed away.

Right when I see the school I see a blue varsity jacket moving quickly towards it.
What football player is running to school? Normally I would stop and give them a ride, but I'm so late it's not even funny.

I pull into the parking lot, grab my bag and quickly walk to the front office doors. The varisty jacket is walking in front of me, and I'm trying to figure out who it is. Chris? Casper? Alfie?

Once they get in front of the door I see the reflection of Phil Lester and my heart begins to race. Please dont let me fall. Please dont let me fall. If I fall in front of him I will literally die. He opens the door and moves out of my way, motioning for me to walk in.

I smile, "Thanks sweets, have a nice day!" And I pinch his cheek. I walk away quickly, but not fast enough to miss the blush that appeared on him face. I smile to myself and walk up to Louise at the front desk.

"Oh my God. He was soo checking you out Danny!" She squeals lightly to me and I blush hotly.

"Was he? Please dont lie to me, I would die if you lied to me," I say as she hands me my lavender prom flyers.

"Daniel. I would never lie to you, that boy was checking you out, for sure."

My smile grew and I bit my lip at the idea of Phil and I getting together. I wish.
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Hey sweets!! I was going to go into the whole bump incident, but decided not to. If you want to read about that in Dan's POV let me know, maybe it'll happen next chapter.
But anyways!
Thoughts?
Do you like Adriana?
Louise?
If theres anything I'm doing wrong, just let me know and I'll work to change it. Okay have a good day/night sweets!

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