It's Been A While

Chapter One

Hi so like, idk what I'm doing lol

All of a sudden I was inspired to write something, so here it goes I guess...
Also this is kinda a punk/pastel thing (Dan being pastel and Phil being punk)

(Apologies ahead of time for the stuff you're about to read haha)

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"Dan, hurry up! We're gonna be late for school!"

"Ughhh," I sigh, stomping down the stairs, "I'm coming I'm coming, geez, you don't have to yell PJ."

We walk out the door, well, I do, but PJ is running ahead of me by about a yard trying to get to the bus stop. I don't understand how he even has the energy to run there while I'm here struggling to just walk.

"Come... On.... Dan..." PJ yells, half out of breath.

"Shut up and just keep going, I'll get there sooner or later," I yell back at him.

"Whatever you say."

PJ quickly got on the bus and I slowly approached behind him. I'm honestly too tired to function today.

"Geez Dan, at least wake up earlier or pick out your outfit before you go to bed next time. You always take so long to get ready in the morning."

"I'm sorry PJ, but you don't understand what good fashion is, or personal hygiene..." I say to him. He furrows his brows.

"At least I don't pick through the same 5 pink shirts and white skinny jeans every morning even though it doesn't matter since THEY'RE ALL THE SAME."

I just roll me eyes at him and stare out the window. I should have stayed home today.
We arrived at school and went to class. I'm stuck in maths first thing in the morning, and it sucks, especially since I'm struggling so hard to stay awake right now.

"Alright class, take a seat. Today we have a new student who will be joining us. Please be kind to him."

I draw my attention away from the pencil in my hand to the tall boy standing at the front of the room. He has dark black hair and bright, ocean eyes. He's wearing a black jacket halfway zipped to where it's showing his band t-shirt underneath, and long black skinny jeans with a chained belt.

"You can sit over there next to Daniel," the teacher said, pointing over to the empty seat next to me.

The new boy walks over to where I'm sitting and asks, "may I sit here?"

I look up at him. His eyes really are beautiful.

"Sure," I say, turning my head the other way to avoid eye contact.

"Thanks."

Class feels like it's going on for forever. I look over to the the boy next to me. He's reading a Harry Potter book and tapping his pencil in his hand. I want to talk to him, but I'm too nervous.
He notices my gaze and closes his book, putting a book mark to mark his place before he sits it aside.

"I see you're also interested in Harry Potter?" He asks with a light smile on his face.

"Y-yea," I say, quickly turning my attention back to the pencil in my hand.

"So, you're name is Daniel?"

I reply, "Yea, but most people just call me Dan."

"That's cool, nice to meet you Dan. My name is Phillip, but most people call me Phil."

"Hi Phil," I say quietly.

For some reason, I don't know if it was because of all of the human interaction I just did or because I was so tired, but I started to feel dizzy.

"S-sorry, excuse me," I say to Phil, standing up out of my seat.

"Are you okay?" He asks.

"Y-yea, I'm fi-" I can't finish my sentence, and before I know it, everything goes black and I'm hitting the floor.

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That's where I'm ending it for now. Heads up, I won't have a regular uploading schedule. I'm just gonna update it whenever I feel like it, sorry... I'm the same way when it comes to art.. 😅