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"You dropped your pen." Phil said.

"What?" Dan said.

Dan was lost in Phil's eyes as they spoke.

Somewhere in his mind he felt safe with him.

Phil leaned down to the ground and grabbed his pen.

"Here." Phil said handing him his writing utensil.

Dan went back to earth then.

Dan's thoughts were now on the bet and a chance to 'bully'.

He quickly snatched it out of his hands and grunted.

Phil just shrugged it off and continued paying attention on the lesson.

Dan was currently taking it in that he touched Phil's hand while snatching the pen.

Dan sighed and slumped in his seat.

Throughout the whole class, Dan was just staring at Phil.

Twirling his hair around his finger, Dan was smiling at Phil's focused face.

Phil's face was concentrated and his cheek bones were showing.

The door suddenly opened up, but Dan didn't pay attention.

Then he heard a familiar voice.

"Yes Mr. Liguori? How may I help you?" The teacher said.

"I was wondering if I could take my test in here?" PJ said looking at Dan.

Dan looked up and began coughing awkwardly at PJ smirking.

"Of course, just sit next to Mrs. Marbles over there." She said pointing to the seat.

PJ was just 1 seat away from Dan so it wouldn't be hard to communicate.

Dan knew he had to think fast as PJ sat down.

Dan swiped all of Phil's books off his desk.

Phil then shot him a mad look and picked them up.

Dan then sent PJ a smirk.

"Howell, you know you want to help him." PJ said.

Dan's smirk turned into a frown.

Dan then felt guilt rush all over him.

He got up and helped Phil. He picked his books up.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Dan said,

Phil just sent him a confused look and just shook his head.

When Dan turned around, PJ was already finished with his test and left.

Dan sat in his desk and waited.

He waited until a røcketship would crash into the school and kill everybody.

Of course that didn't happen.

He felt exausted with everything.

The bell rung and Dan was heading home to welcome his wonderful family.

Of course that didn't happen either.




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