Phil's POV

I got into my last class of the day, still being swarmed by the 'paparazzi' but this time I managed to stay with Zoe and the popular pack so it wasn't that bad, I was very happy that I had at least one class with Dan, Especially since what happened on the bus I liked to check up on him and make sure that no one was hurting him. For some weird reason I felt very protective of the young boy with brown locks and chocolate eyes, he was one of the most beautiful people I had ever seen and even though we had almost never spoken to each other we both felt a strong connection. The familiar bell shrieked and I quickly grabbed my bag and ran to the mens bathroom, going into an open stall and changing into the tuxedo that I was supposed to wear for the limousine driver to recognize me, I quickly thought of an excuse being that I was going to a funeral. It was convincing enough, I walked out of the bathroom in my tux, getting many stares from passers by.

Then, when I thought I had made it clear I saw a glimpse of purple and I knew I wasn't leaving unless I gave some answers, "Nice tux Phil, I assume its your limo that is pulled up infront of the school?" he asked, I quickly replied "Actually its rented and its for my grandmothers funeral of witch I am already late for so if you'll excuse me." I stated quickly, starting to jog to the limousine, "Are you Philip Lester?" A deep voice asked me of witch I soon paired with the burly, muscular man infront of me wearing an earpiece and dark sunglasses. "Yes." was all I replied as he looked at the picture of me and back at me then nodded, opening the door. I climbed into the limo and he climbed into the drivers seat before closing the door and telling me that "Were going to meet the other boy at the airport in hollywood sir." I smiled and replied "Okay, thank you."

I let my mind drift to what the boy might look like, I wondered what color his hair was, what his eyes looked like, if he had an accent or not. I pondered over these thoughts until they where cut off by a strong voice announcing "Sir, we're here." He opened the door and I got out, I was very happy that this wasn't an actual tuxedo, it was much more comfortable then a real tux but it looked exactly like one, "Thank you." was all I said before I grabbed my bag and started to walk to my jet, I was very thankful that this was a high enough budget film for me to have my own private jet. I was a little early so that was good, I was walking over to my landing when I heard a scream and two girls run over to me "Oh my god, its actually you! Can I get a picture please?" one of the girls begged was the other one was just stuttering and trying to make a coherent sentence, I said yes, a large smile covering my face that was only half real.

After the girls said goodbye and asked why I was here and I replied "Oh, I'm just passing through." making sure they didn't think that I lived here, I finally got onto my jet and sat down. "Hello sir, welcome aboard." I replied with another thank you before we took off and i fell into a dark sleep, I dreamt of a boy with brown hair and chocolate colored eyes, I dreamed that he was shy but outgoing and that I protected him from something, but I was all to soon awoken by a women in a brightly colored jacket saying "Good morning sir, the plane will be landing soon and I was wondering if you would like some breakfast." I just nodded and she smiled brightly at me before fetching a large plate of pancakes, a bowl full of orange slices, and a cup of coffee.

I quickly scarfed down the food, making sure not to get any on my clothing as I ate. I let my mind drift back to the boy... he was... beautiful. I felt myself blush as I remembered the dream, the kiss, everything. My cheeks heated up but I ignored all thoughts of him, I didn't even know his name and I was going all 'gaga' over him, heck I don't even know if he's real but something told me he was real, very real. The plane landed and I got off, thanking all of the staff as I got off. I walked to the large, black limousine and the driver let me in, grabbing my bag and putting it in the trunk before opening the door for me. I thanked him and got in "The other boy should be here soon sir" was all the chaffer said before closing the door and letting me relax.

A few minutes later I heard a bit of commotion from outside the car 'This must be the boy...' I thought as I heard the door open and a soft, quiet voice that sounded familiar said "P-Phil?" he stuttered, "Thats me, could you tell me your name?" I asked right before something in my mind clicked. "Wait... Dan?" I asked, all I got was a nod and then another thing clicked, my dream, it was about... DAN? Ohhhh Shit. My face instantly heated up, I felt like I was boiling, I dreamt that I kissed my FRIEND... And worst of all I LIKED IT! Of all the ways for this month to start I felt like this was not gonna be the only awkward moment, so I decided to start a conversation. "So, I didn't know that you where an actor Dan."

"Well.. Surprise!" he said, letting out a giggle. I couldn't help but awe at his laugh, he was adorable in every way... and his eyes... FUCK! I did it again, I'm swooning over a boy that I'm gonna be around for the next month and that I saved from bullies just yesterday and that I dreamt about kissing... Shit this is gonna be harder then I thought.

Pink: The color that stained my cheeks constantly while I was around this boy.