A/N: OMG so I actually got some people reading this and that's enough for my sad little life to keep on writing! Anyway thanks for anyone who'll read this and anyway- let's carry on! *single G note plays*

ALSO: I'm American so- I may not know how things are over there - I may get phrases and use words wrong.

Dan's P.O.V

Oh. My. Gosh!!!!! That was SO embarrassing! I can't believe he actually saw me zone out like that! Wait- why do I care? I litterally just met him! Not even! I should really learn his name. My thoughts consumed me.

I smile to myself thinking about the beautiful brilliantly blue eyes I saw no less than 15 minutes ago.

I realize it's been a quarter of the period and I still don't know what I'm doing. I glance at Mr.Howard (A/N: idk where that came from but it's almost 1 am again so work with me) and he's talking about the triangular trade. I probably won't remember that later.

I slowly take out my sketchbook from under my seat, in the farthest corner of the room and start a sketch of a pair of eyes.

Third Person P.O.V

As the last bell of the day rings, a flood of teenagers overflows the hallway.

Dan huffed as he reached his locker and opened it up. He stuffed his unnecessary binders in the old locker before he grabbed his messenger bag and carefully slides in his important materials and sketchbook.

He fixed his fringe and loose fitting grey sweater before walking towards the bustling lobby area of his school on his way to the buses.

Dan would usually walk home but he was way to lazy today to even muster enough strength to walk 20 minutes.

He chose a seat near the front and middle area of the bus. He sat next to the window before pulling out his phone and plugging in his earbuds.

Music is such a beautiful form of art. He thought to himself as he selected his favorite song- Disenchanted by My Chemical Romance. (A/N: It's my personal favorite)

He stared out the window when he felt the seat dip slightly, next to him.

Phil's P.O.V

He's on my bus?

I thought about my options of where to sit before deciding I couldn't mess up my first impression to bad if it were to happen.

I plopped down next to him, noticing him glance up at me before smiling.

He pulled out an earbud and said the most beautiful thing ever!

"Hi."

Ok. Ok so what, it was beautiful to me!

I smiled back, forgetting about how much I hated smiling because of the way I bit my tongue.

"Hey. I'm Phil, I sit next to you in maths class. (Is that how you write it?) What's your name?" I added that last part because I don't think it's socially acceptable to semi-stalk someone for a few weeks.

"Umm- my names Dan. Nice to meet you Phil." He said extending his hand out awkwardly.

I took his hand and shaked it. I glance around the bus and ask him when his stop was. He stopped smiling and looked outside the window.

"Holy shit I missed it!" He said looking back.

I was a bit taken aback by that sudden outburst. He really didn't look like one to curse, much like me, but he kinda made it sound... attractive?

"I guess I'll go to the library then!" He let out a frustrated sigh before settling into his seat again.

"Can I join you? I was gonna go there anyway so... maybe we could talk or something?" I babbled on. What am I doing?! I wasn't even going to do my homework!

Way to go Phil! First impression my butt!

I scolded myself mentally.

"Sure why not? Might as well make something nice out of today" A small chuckle leaving his lips.

Dan's P.O.V

He looked kind of nervous when he suggested we go to the library together.

"Sure why not? Might as well make something nice out of today"

I couldn't help but chuckle when he looked at me with a slightly surprised expression.

A/N: well I'll continue this in a day or two cuz I'm to tired right now and this seems okay enough to post. In the next chapter we will continue this one, goodbye my squish! I call my friends that sometimes so get used to it (n-n)/