Fifth Sense (Chapter 6) - PhanThe term goes on, drifting slowly towards the Christmas holiday, the beginning of December bringing with it a light snow that makes Phil's face light up like the Christmas trees appearing in every house and every corner of this small town. No moments have happened like the one that happened in the classroom, which is both a relief and a disappointment- a relief because I wouldn't really know what to do if it happened again and a disappointment because I want to know what I would do. But I guess there’s nothing I can do about that. Kyle and Darren left Phil and me alone for the rest of the term- I like to think it’s because they’ve given up but, honestly?, I think they’re scared of Phil, which is pretty awesome to be honest. But anyway, I have digressed…More Like This
Today is the first day of the Christmas holidays and, it also being a Saturday, I plan to sleep in as long as possible but I hear my text tone going off and I groan, rolling over to grab my phone off my be
Weddings - PhanAN: I suggest you listen to this song whilst reading this... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-YsMvzgeSuIMore Like This
I hear a groan from the bedroom and look in the mirror of our en suite, which reflects the bed and my absolutely gorgeous, perfect boyfriend, who's just waking up. I smile and turn round so I'm facing into the bedroom. He yawns and stretches, rolling over so he's facing into the room and not my side of the bed, squishing his head further into the pillow and pulling the duvet up around his chin. I chuckle softly to myself and can't help but admire how amazing he looks in the morning, his ink black hair messed up in all the most perfect places, his face scrunched up in indignation at the sunlight streaming through the curtains and hitting his eyes.
"Don't laugh at me." he whines childishly, which just makes me chuckle more. He doesn't bother opening his eyes but sticks his tongue out in my general direction.
"What are you doing up so early anyway?" he mumbles. I roll my eyes
Fifth Sense (Chapter 4) - PhanThe next afternoon after school, for the first time in a long time, I have company on the way home. Phil is walking beside me, and we're holding up a conversation pretty well, which is a relief because I honestly thought we’d run out of things to comment on. Luckily though Phil’s never seemed to have been around this area because he keeps asking me about different things. When we reach my house I open the door and usher Phil in. I blush slightly as he looks around, my house is small, smaller than a lot of people’s at school, but he doesn’t seem to mind as he signs to me that I have a nice house. I smile before pointing towards the kitchen and telling him to go through. We walk in and Mum is stood at the cooker, stirring something for dinner.More Like This
“Mum?” I say and she turns around, her welcoming smile immediately being plastered on her face.
“Hello Dan! And this must be Phil.” she says kindly, looking at Phil. He nods, blushing and I can’