Dan & Phil & PJ & Chris are all in Year 10.
He scrunched his face up, groaning. "Go away it's too early!"
"I shall annoy you until you wake up!" Phil laughed, jiggling Dan, and beginning to tickle him.
"Phil! Please! STTAAAHHHPPP! Please Phil! Give mercy!" Dan screamed, laughing his head off. "I'm awake! I'm AWAAKEEE!"
"Good," said Phil, stopping, sitting back looking pleased.
Dan used his elbows to keep his slightly upright and looked into Phil's sparkling blue eyes.
He gave him a glare, and Phil laughed. "C'mon, we've got a school to be at."
"Uggghhh," Dan said. "School can just - "
"Dan," Phil said, raising his eyebrows. "You said you're trying to STOP swearing this year!"
"When did I say that?" Dan yawned, rubbing his eyes, sitting up properly.
"Two days after New Years!" Phil exclaimed.
"Oh, when we both found out that the Elephant statue smelt like petrol and was sniffing it for an hour straight?"
"Yup," Phil grinned. "Come on! Get up!" Phil grabbed Dan's arm and pulled him out of bed. Dan fell to the floor, wearing only boxers.
"Do you like sleep-strip?" Phil asked, laughing at Dan, curling up on the floor. "Last night you definitely had pyjama bottoms on and a tshirt!"
"I get really warm in the night," Dan said, his knees up to his chin. "You're were like a radiator last night."
Phil laughed. He quickly rummaged through Dan's wardrobe and found his uniform, and threw it to him. He'd been to Dan's house so many times he probably knew it just as well as Dan.
Dan & Phil walked into school, laughing at Dan's extremely ironic comment he had made like almost 10 minutes ago.
They weren't exactly popular. They were both gay, and they were confident to say it, but they got bullied and out-casted because of it. They were both kind of saved when they found each-other.
There were so many rumours that they were dating, and everyone even made smooch sounds whenever they were walking together, but Dan and Phil didn't really mind. They didn't really know themselves if they were together or not, but they did know they were more than friends. They flirted, but they weren't exactly a couple.
Before Dan had met Phil, he was being bullied so bad that he almost committed suicide. He had made a full recovery when he found Phil, and the school moved him to Phil's form. Dan often said that he was forever in debt to Phil, a un-payable debt.
"OK, Science first," Dan said, checking his planner.
"You mean 'ciencias'," Phil reminded Dan. Since Phil got a A* in his mock Spanish exam, he'd been saying random words in Spanish.
"No, I mean SCIENCE," Dan said, laughing. "This way."
Like usual, Dan and Phil were running for the classroom door, knowing that the bell was going to go off any second. Just as they got to the door, Dan dropped his books.
The bell rung.
"I see you are late, Howell," the Science teacher, Miss Parewell said, as Dan rushed into the classroom, only seconds after the bell had rung. Phil had just got into the classroom on time.
"I'm about 5 seconds late, Miss!" Dan argued.
"I think late is the important word in that sentence, Howell," Miss Parewell said.
"Oh come on, Miss, that's a bit unfair," Phil replied.
"You have nothing to do with this Lester!" Miss Parewell said.
"It does if it is to do with being unfair to my friend, Miss," Phil said.
Dan grinned.
"Detention," Mis Parewell said. "BOTH of you."
"I will come to your room with a skip in my step," Phil replied, confidently, strutting off to his and Dan's seats, Dan closely following, a grin a wide as his face.
"Hey, Phil," a random boy said, walking up to Phil. His hair was brown, cropped short.
"Er, hi," Phil said, confused as this boy was a stranger. Dan turned around at the same time.
"Is it true your gay?" The boy said.
Dan moved behind Phil to be supportive.
"Do I know you?" Phil said, brushing his hand against Dan's to say thank you.
"Nope," he said smiling.
"OK, then I'll be off," Phil said, swinging his bag across his back.
"You dont have to leave so quickly," he boy replied, grabbing both Dan and Phil's shoulders. "You stay too Dan. So, the name's Chris."
"Bye then Chris," Dan said, jerking his shoulder out of Chris' grip.
Chris suddenly grabbed them by their collars, and whacked them against the wall. He pressed them hard against the brick, and they were both slightly winded.
"I said you don't have to leeave so quickly," Chris repeated, smirking. "Two gayos, I see. Snogging behind the scenes I'm guessing. Am I right?"
Dans heart was racing. Behind the scenes? What?
Phil and him stayed quiet.
"Am I RIGHT?" Chris shouted, pressing them harder against the orange brickwork, the jagged edges digging into their backs.
"No," Phil said quietly.
Chris smiled. "Yeah right! You're trying to tell me, you two, the gayest people in the school, who do everything together, have never snogged! Pah!" Chris said, spitting in their faces. "How about you show eachother your undying love by kissing NOW!"
Chris laughed... well, more of a cackle really. He released them from the wall, and turned them to face eachother. It was like dan and phil were his dolls, which he could throw around and do anything be wanted to do it.
He began pushing their heads closer and closer together, making childish smooch sounds as he did it. He took his time, and soon he had his own crowd watching, phones out, cameras on.
"Chris! Let go!" Phil said, struggling pointlessly.
"Teach you right, gayos."
