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DAN'S POV (time skip to Friday...(the date))

Stress is all I feel right now.
Stress because I have a test next period, stress because my date with Phil is in less than 5 hours. Stressed because I dont know what I'm wearing to said date. Stressed. Stressed. Stressed.

And honestly studying isnt doing shit for me right now, I've been staring at words for 45 minutes and they havent sunk in at all. I shut the textbook in front of me and I groan out loud, earning a loud "SH" from the librarian. Whoops.

My phone buzzes in my bag and I get glares from students surrounding me. I mouth 'sorry' to a few peers who are still sending me dirty looks.

I check my phone, as inconspicuously as I can, seeing as though we're not allowed to have our phones out in school.

🐠Phillay: Princess, I know you were probably thinking of me. But you cant moan in public, what're you trying to do to me 😩😤

I roll my eyes and glance around the room again, seeing him standing in the history section with his back towards me.

🦙danyell: i dont just moan in public, lester. maybe it's all of this English. Damn, fuck me up Shakespeare 😩💦

I bite my lip out of habit and pull out my planner to start writing down everything that I need to do this weekend. My phone buzzes in my lap and I smirk as I check it again- I have a 95 in my English class anyways, I can fail ONE test.

🐠Phillay: is that what turns you on Princess? Should I talk Shakespearean to you while we fuck? ;)

I giggle quietly and gnaw on my bottom lip again.
🦙danyell: mmm fuck yEs. Romeo Romeo where my orgasm at 😩
🐠Phillay: to cum or not to cum, that's the real question here
🦙danyell: we go to sex as schoolboys to their books, but from sex and sex towards school with heavy looks
🐠Phillay: if sex be the food of love, fuck on
🦙danyell: damn 😩💦
🐠Phillay: what's wrong baby boy ;)
🦙danyell: honestly?
🐠Phillay: yes honestly
🦙danyell: I have an English test next period and I think I'm gonna fail
🦙danyell: I change my answer. I know I'm gonna fail
🐠Phillay: I can help you if you want, I intern for the English department for 3 periods.
🦙danyell: really?? Please?

A minute later someone slides into the chair in front of me, "get off your phone young man. You know the rules," Phil says reaching over, grabbing my phone.

I smile at him," yes Mr. Tutor" to while he rolled his eyes.
"Did you need help or not?"
"Yeah, I do" I open my textbook to the correct chapter again and turn it to him, "I just dont know how to remember the birth years of all these poets."

He nodded at my at what I'm saying, while reading the contents of the page I've showed him. After a few minutes he nodded again," alright cool so here's I have one way you can  try. If it doesnt work we can figure out another way."

I nod, "okay, yeah. Anything."

He began explaining everything and it all clicked. It all made sense- the years, the metaphors, everything. By the time we finished, the bell rang signaling for us to go to our last period. I started packing my things and he grabbed the textbooks I had.

"So um..are we still on for tonight? I know we havent talked about it and it's okay if you planned something else I just..I mean I..like..I jus-" Phil said tripping over himself and I smile.

"Hey, it's fine. I hope we're still going tonight, if we're not I've been stressing for nothing haha," my face immediately starts to burn with a blush because of the huge smile on his face.

"Okay good! I'll text you later? And you can send me your address and all that?" He says,  questioning rather than stating.

I nod and he tells me he'll walk me to my English class. On the way I try to get him to tell me where we're going tonight, so I can dress accordingly. He shakes his head, pretending to zip his mouth shut.

When we get to my class he stops me, handing me my textbooks, "dont stress about this, Princess. You're going to looks beautiful anyways," he says pressing one of his hands against my cheek. I lean into his hand and smile, "okay. I'll see you at six then?" He smiles," of course. Just remember to send me your address beautiful." He presses his lips to my forehead and walks away, leaving me standing in front of my class staring at his back as he walks away, highfiving or waving to others as he goes along. I sigh to myself and walk into my class.

I'm 1000% sure I passed my test.
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HEY SWEETS!! So technically this wasnt the date but I still thought it was cute- dont worry the date is coming. I have hIgh hIgH hopes for that chapter so yayy. Anyways! I hope you enjoyed that chapter let me know how you feel about it!

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