"I’d never talked to Phil Lester before, but fuck, he was hot. He usually sat in the corner of the class by himself, nobody wanted to sit next to him and be rejected. Phils hair was raven black, which the whole school suspects is dyed. He’s one of those guys who everyone talks about on monday morning, having been seen at all of the parties hooking up with guys, girls and drinking copious amounts of alcohol." I've never written a phanfic before but it started snowing and I felt pheels from when dan visited phil, and this kind of happened.