Okay, I have a whole story for you guys! I think it's pretty good, but I might be wrong. And I'm so sorry about the swearing, and especially about Phil's swearing. But it came out as it came, so, sorry. But, here you go, the first chapter of my new phan fanfic. Enjoy!

-Mari

Jason walked through the school corridors, trying to find his best friend, even though he had a feeling he knew where he was. He picked up his phone again and tried to call him. No answer.

"For fuck's sake, he could answer the phone", Jason muttered and walked around the corner. He stopped and leaned on the wall right next to a little storage, where they kept the cleaning supplies. Jason smiled to himself and pretended he was looking at his phone. "Phil, I know you're in there, who's with you?" Jason asked and knocked on the door.

"Fuck off", he heard Phil's voice coming from the storage. Jason just laughed a bit and tugged his phone back to his pocket.

"Phil, seriously, is it Miranda? 'Cause I heard that you and Lisa are over", Jason continued. "I mean, I knew that you're gonna dump her anyway, she's a bitch. Is it Miranda?" Jason asked again and turned towards the door, that opened a bit, just so that Phil could peek out his head.

"Jason, seriously, fuck off", Phil said and he looked really annoyed. But Jason didn't listen, he just wanted to know who was Phil's new date. Jason opened the door more, and before Phil could stop him, he peeked inside the storage. "Shit", Phil said and pushed Jason out. Jason stared at Phil, shocked and confudsed.

"Oh shit- Sorry", he muttered and took a few steps away from the storage. Ha had not seen that beautiful blond, Miranda, in there, but a brown eyed boy with a messy brown hair. Only one question was going around in his mind. Was Phil gay?

"Jason, you need to shut up, we'll talk about this later", Phil said and shut the door. Jason just kept staring at the door, not knowing what to do or what to say. But when the bell rang, he turned around slowly and went to look for his class.

"Shit, shit, shit, shit, this was not supposed to happen", Phil muttered as he walked around the storage. Bell had rang already, and he knew he had to go, but he didn't really like the fact that his best friend knew about him and Dan.

"Maybe you should-", Dan tried but Phil didn't listen.

"I gotta go", he said and kissed Dan quickly, before he got out of the stoarage to find his class.

"Maybe you should tell everyone the truth", Dan muttered as Phil left. Dan sighed and picked up his bag from the floor. He slipped through the door to the corridors and started walking to his class. He had math and he hated it. He pretty much hated school.

"Hey, Dan!" someone shouted behind him and he turned around. But he shouldn't have. Suddenly the boy who shouted at him, was in front of him and pushed him against the lockers. Dan was a bit shocked, but he knew this would happen eventually. It was Thursday already and no one had bullied him that week yet. The bullies were usually guys who wanted to be popular and tried to get the attention of the real popular kids by bullying others.

"You remember who you really are? 'Cause I don't think everyone does", another guy said. Dan just kept quiet, 'cause he knew that if he stood up for himself, he would just get beat up again. The guy took a marker from his pocket and the other guy grabbed Dan's hair and pinned his head against the lockers. "I think this will help everyone to remember", the guy muttered and when he was finished, he smiled. He was proud. "Have fun trying to get that off of your face", he said as he left with his friend. Dan rubbed his forhead and ran to the bathroom.

"Shit", he muttered as he saw what they had written on his forhead. Faggot. He tried to rub it off with water and soap but they didn't work and he had nothing else to try. Dan knew he had to go to his class or he would fail.

"Phil, what the fuck was that?" Jason asked as he tried to catch Phil in the corridors.

"What?" Phil snapped and turned around to face his best friend.

"Why didn't you tell me that you were-"

"Shut up", Phil snapped again, cutting Jason off. "You need to shut up about it and we'll talk later and alone, not now and in front of the whole school", Phil said and stared at Jason dead in the eye. He wanted to make sure Jason was listening. Jason just nodded a bit shocked. Phil seemed angry. He was never angry. "So, what do you have next?" Phil changed the subject and Jason tried to stop thinking about the morning.

"History, I guess, you?" Jason asked, but Phil wasn't listening anymore. He stopped right there as he saw Dan walking past. Jason tried to catch what Phil was looking at and he saw Dan's forhead. "Did you know that when people are gonna know about you, you'll end up just like him", Jason continued.

"They won't", Phil said and moved his eyes from Dan to his best friend. "'Cause you're gonna shut the hell up", Phil continued. They walked to their last class, and as they arrived to the classroom, Dan was sitting in there, by the window, right next to the last two empty seats. "Oh shit", Phil muttered as he sat down next to Dan.