6:30 a.m.
I woke up to my alarm blaring in my ear. I hit stop and got up. I went to go take a shower, then go dressed in a light pink sweater and a black high skirt. I then went to go sit on the floor in front of my mirror. Doing my makeup always made me feel good, even just a little like today. Once I was done I grabbed my phone and bag and headed downstairs to eat some cereal.
My parents are never home because of business so I am usually home alone all the time. Once I was done with my cereal I put on my black converse and started to walk to school.
I was known as the "pastel boy" that was shy but cute. I am not popular, but everyone knows me. They just can't except me in girl clothes and makeup. But I don't care, they can think whatever they want, I know I am just so fabulous.
I walk into the school gates and check in at the front office. I hade a little time to spare so I took my time walking to my locker. Some people in the hall gave me a smile, and some looked at my weird, but I didn't care, I just kept on walking. The bell rang so I hurried to my locker.Once I opened my locker I grabbed my books but someone ran into me and I dropped all my books. The kid ran to their class not helping so I sighed and went to pick them up. While so I saw no other than Phil Lester running down the hallway getting to class. Bending down to pick my books up I heard someone beside me say, " let me help you with those."
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Who Knew Bad Boys Were Sweet? (Phan)
FanficPhil Lester. He is that "bad boy" that every high school has. He isn't even rude, he just hates to world. And, in reality he is actually really sweet. Dan Howell. He is that "pastel boy" every high school has. He wears makeup and skirts, nothing new.
