Phil's P.O.V.
It's 6th period so it's my off period. There really isn't anything for me to do as I don't get a lot of homework from my morning classes or I do and I finish it all before the class actually ends.
I've discovered that kid Dan has multiple classes with me. We have third, fourth, and fifth together. Chemistry, Gym, and Lunch. We didn't really make any conversation though. He seems like a nice guy and I would like to know him better.
Sighing, I make my way into the boy's bathroom. I did my business and stuff and walked over to the sink to wash my hands.
I heard the door open and close but I didn't think much of it until I felt someone grab me and push me against the bathroom walls.
A groan escaped my lips as my eyes slipped shut.
"What's wrong Lester? Did that hurt?" Charlie asked in a teasing/baby voice.
I opened my eyes and met Charlie's eyes but that soon changed as his fist connected with my jaw, sending me down.
Tears filled my eyes from the pain but I tried to not let them fall but failing as some fell down from my blue eyes.
They lifted me back up, my entre body coming off the floor. His hand was wrapped around my throat, choking me.
Frantically, I clawed at his hand trying to push it away so I could breathe but he squeezed harder making it even more difficult.
I felt my throat closing and my eyes were shutting. I didn't even hear the door open and close when someone walked in.
"HEY!" The person screamed.
Charlie let go of my throat and I fell to the floor, gasping for breath. He jumped in front of me startled, trying to block what he was doing but obviously that didn't work since this person already saw what he did.
The bell went again.
"Shit." He mumbled before walking out of the bathroom but not before turning towards me and giving me a huge kick to my stomach. He left, leaving me still gasping for breath on the floor of the bathroom.
The person sat in front of me. "Hey, a-are you alright?" The person asked.
The voice sounded extremely familiar. I looked right up into the eyes of him...
Dan.
He looked genuinely worried about it. I just stared into his chocolate brown eyes.
I finally snapped out of it though after a moment. "Oh, oh yeah. I-I'm fine." I gasped out.
"Are you sure? He looked like he was choking you." Dan said, holding out a hand for me to take.
I took it and he helped me up. "Yeah... It's normal." I mumbled the second part.
His eyes widened. "What do you mean by that?" He asked.
"Shit, you weren't supposed to hear that." I said. I looked at him. "Nothing... He just hates me for some reason."
"You know exactly why he hates you Philip! You're a faggot in his eyes! Just like everyone else at the fucking school!" I thought.
He squinted his eyes slightly at me. "You're Phil right?" He asked.
I nodded. "Yeah... And you're Dan. The new person."
He chuckled slightly. "Yeah... Moved from Manchester." He said. "Are you sure you're okay Phil? I could take you to the nurse." He said.
I smiled slightly. He does seem to care a lot. "Nah, I should be fine."
We stood there in silence for a few minutes before realization dawned upon me.
"Shit, class." I said, groaning.
"What do you have?" He asked.
"French." I mumbled.
"Really? Me too! With Girgo?"
I nodded and smiled again.
"He probably won't be as pissed at you as me since it's only your first day." I said as we walked out of the bathroom.
He chuckled. "Is he that bad?"
"Not bad... he just hates teenagers." I said as we walked.
Dan furrowed his eyebrows. "Why does he work at a high school then?"
"I think he has a 'thing' with Ms. Frothe." I whispered.
"Our gym teacher?!" He asked shocked.
I chuckled at him. "Yup." I said popping the 'p'.
"Eww..." He said.
"Terrible mental images. I feel ya." I said.
"Gee, thanks Phil." He said sarcastically.
I grinned at him. "No problem."
I could already tell that this is a start of a beautiful and amazing friendship... I just hope Dan feels the same.
Hope you guys enjoyed! :)
See you later!
