PHIL'S POV (also this song sint on the playlist sorry) TW: offensive words (word? It's just one)
"Phil! I've told you that I dont want you playing football! You're going to get hurt, and then what? You're not going tonight!" My mother tells at me from the kitchen, as I'm in my room quickly packing my duffel bag full with my jersey, cleats, and pads. On my way out I grab my helmet and pass her.
"What did I jUST SAY PHIL? YOU'RE NOT GOING!" she shouted at me and I rolled my eyes.
"Yes I am. I'm the quarterback I have to go, mum. Please. I'm already late," I say opening the front door as she pulls my arm roughly- causing me to fall back and hit the back of my head on the wall.
"PhIl!! Are you okay sweetie! Look see you get hurt doing everyday things you're going to get hurt out there! Please. Stay home," my mother says while pulling me to my feet. I pull my arm away.
"No. I'm going. My team needs me," I say pushing past her going out to my car.
"B-but I need you too Philly! What if you get hurt?" She cries from the door.
I sigh and put my stuff in the trunk of my car before walking back to her, pulling her into my arms for a hug.
"Mum, I'm going to be back. I'll only be gone for three hours, can you please be okay with that? I'll call you when I get there, before the game starts, during halftime, and after we win."
She nods and pulls away, "I'm sorry Philly..I just dont know what I would do without you," I step back and smile at her.
"I'll see you soon mum," I walk back to the car and get in, and pull out of my driveway quickly- and safely- so I can head to the school.
By the time I get there I'm very late, and by very late I mean v e r y late. I run into the locker room, to hear my coach shouting for someone to call me.
"I'm here! I'm here!" I shout and quickly start to get undressed.
"Thank God, Lester! Dont pull that stunt again or you'll be off!" Coach yells at me and I nod as I pull off my gym shorts and pull on my uniform.
I start to put my pads on and I listen to him go on and on about how even though this is our rival team- they're trash this year. And we can win.
From the other side of the locker room Padilla jumps up and starts cheering about how we're going to win, soon everyone is getting hyped up.
I pull my phone out to text my mum that I made it safely, but I see another text.
dannybOI: hey, I'm here jsyk
I smirk and quickly text him back saying if he comes to the locker room I'll give him my jacket- so he can be a fully supportive fan....obviously.
I put my phone away and bend to tie my cleats when Coach walks up and asks to talk to me.
"Of course Coach, what's up?"
"I just wanted to let you know that Scouts are here tonight. You need to do your absolute best out there if you want any type of scholarships, kid. I know you can get a full ride, you just gotta prove it to them, son."
I look up from tying my shoes quickly, "yes sir! I'll do the best I can!" I stand up straight and he nods, clapping a hand on my shoulder.
"I know you will, son. Alright. LETS GO BOYS, HUDDLE TIME!" He shouts away from me as the door opens slightly.
I turn to see a flushed Dan, in a black skirt and a white shirt. He has cute hearts under his eyes in our school colors. Damn.
I grab my jacket and run it over to him, "here, I have to go but...I bet you're gonna look great in it," I said putting it around his shoulders.
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Prom Queen | phan au |
Fanfiction♡COMPLETED♡ Daniel Howell has wanted nothing more than to be prom queen, his whole life. When he bumps into Phil Lester while printing off his posters, he realizes that now there are two things he wants in life. The crown to be Prom Queen, and Phil...