Forgotten (phan)

1- first chapter

Phil's P.O.V

"Hey guys!" I say into the cheap camera a won in a cereal box... I thought the big prize in cereal boxes was just a lie to get people to buy the cereal... I guess not.
After many stuff ups I finish the video and upload it to YouTube... Amazingphil seemed like a good username at the time... I feel like it's the name that people will remember me by... Like people will ever wanna remember me?!

I lay on my bed for a bit. Scrolling through tumblr, youtube, MySpace and Twitter. I feel like I've done the world good with these 4 tabs open side by side.

"PHILIP MICHAEL LESTER GET DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!" My mum yells from downstairs.
I groan as I slump down the stairs, my hands running down the cheap green wallpaper as I skip 2 steps, nearly falling down the flight of steps.
"whaaaaatttt" I tiredly slur towards the woman who gave birth to me.
my eyes wander around the Lounge room, stopping at an unknown, middle-aged man wearing a suit, sitting in the corner of the faux leather couch. My eyes widen in shock.. We never ever have visitors... Why is he here.
I look towards my mum expecting an explanation.
"Phil, this is Peter Kendall. He's from the university." Her eyes start tearing... WHATS GOING ON?!?
" Son," 'peter' starts, "you got in," he smiled
I stare at him in shock...
"Wha- what do you mean?" I stutter smiling like a maniac
" you wish to study English and Linguistics and work in the Department of Theatre, Film and television, yes?" He pulls out a paper... My application!
"Yes sir" I stare at him and my mum in disbelief.
my mum looks prouder than I have ever seen her.
My dad and Martyn walk through the front door laughing and chatting. They stop when they see mr. Kendall . Dads smile grows bigger and bigger.
"Congratulations Philly" he runs up to me and wraps his large arms around me.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~4 weeks later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I finish packing all my stuff into the Brown cardboard boxes. Dumping them all into the back of my mums old car.
I wave to Martyn and my dad and jump into the passenger seat.
My mum drives out of the drive way and into the street.
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Not very long after we arrive at the university and I get all of the stuff I need, like my timetable and what room I'm going to be living in for the next 4-5 years and who I'm going to be living with... His names Daniel Howell.. What an odd name, I hope he's nice!
I get some help from my friends, Pj, Chris and Charlie, and we all get the stuff out of my mums car into my new room.
I kick open the door and drop my boxes onto empty living room floor. I guess Daniel isn't here yet. Oh well. I start to look around my new apartment-like home. I choose the room I wanted. Not the biggest, I didn't want to be greedy, I'll let Daniel have it.
We continue to bring the few boxes into my new room
My mum left after a soppy departure and so did my friends.
I start to unpack my stuff, putting all of the soft toys on the pre-made bed. I sort out my clothes and start putting them in the old, worn down dressing table.
As I'm putting away my favourite lion top, I hear the front door slam open. I walk out to see who I believe is Daniel.
His hair is extremely curly and swept slightly over his left eye... Like mine but on the opposite side... And curly. He's wearing a mix and matched coloured shirt, and onyx black skinny jeans, along with black converse.
"Hi?" He says awkwardly " are you Philip?" He asks.
He seems like the kind of person who would hide in his room all day, without any social interaction.
"Hello! And yes I'm Philip, but you can call me Phil! I'm assuming you're Daniel?" I chirpily say.
"Yes, oh and call me Dan. Only my dad calls me Daniel." He replies
"Have you picked out your room?" He asks I see he only has a backpack with him. Maybe he left his stuff in the car?
"Yep! I let you have the bigger room, I didn't want to be greedy," I say " do you have your stuff.?" I'm starting to be a bit nosy.
"My dad's dropping them off tomorrow, I have what I need in my bag." He simply answers.
Dan walks around the house for a bit....
I think these next few years are going to be an adventure!
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HOLA!
So this is the first chapter of many on forgotten. I hope you liked it!
If YOU have any ideas please comment down below!
Also this chapter may not be that great and seem a it rushed, but I couldn't think of any fillers sooooooo....
Anyway
Have a good life, stay safe
love,
Chelsea!
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