(A/N hi so this is gonna be in phils pov mostly this will also be updated on thursdays. Thanks bye)
I walk into first class witch was history. No one bothered to sit in the spare seat next to me but it also never bothered me.
Our teacher Miss.Brown walked in. Shes a tall thin lady but very kind.
Im alone sitting because the bell hasent rung untill it does then everyone floods in and sits down.
But not near me. "Class we have a new student!" Miss.brown beamed, "his name is daniel!" I see a boy with a sideways fringe.
"Daniel sit next to.." she began there were two empty seats both next to me.
"Next to.." she sighed "phil" I looked down while he casually sat himself down next to me.
I looked up and gave him a weak smile, I got a glare. I just looked down again.
"Phil, answer this question. Now!" Miss.brown yells, "2061" I mumble not looking up.
"No phil. This is history not maths!!" She yelled. I nod tears filling my eyes.
Class ends 10 minutes after, im last out before someone grabs my shoulder.
I turned to see dan, "Uh can I help you?" I ask in a shaky voice he nods then hands me his schedule.
I nod and hand it back, hes in all my classes, "follow me?" I mumble.
