Dans pov

    I had immediately recognized the person when I went back stage. It was none other than the very same person I had bumped into on accident on the way here. I knew him from school, typical kid, not at lot of friends, usually the smart person in the class.

    I felt envy for him to be able to live this whole other life and have another side to him than what is shown at school. I'm not so lucky, I'm the school bully, but at home I'm the one being bullied. My family is borderline verbally abusive. Do they take care me ? Yes. Do they give me food? Yes. Do they say I love you? Yes. But abusive parents can do that too. It's not always so obvious and they try to make up for it.

      I realized I had been lost in though staring at who I thought's real name started with a P but couldn't remember. I just kick the kids, not ask them their life story. And clearly, I did not know his life story. His wig was off so it was fairly obvious who he was, even through the heavily makeup end disguise.

       "Are you okay D-Dan?" Asked the ebony haired boy. He seemed frightened like I would hit him. I instantly felt regret. But he knew my name. Of course, everyone did. I was probably the most well known through all the years. Younger grades looked away from me in fear while older and same age just tried their best to avoid confrontation.

        "Yeah I'm alright.. Um what's your name again?" I inquired. His face immediately blanched.

  
Phil's pov

        I couldn't tell him my name. Then he'd spread this around school. Although he seemed pretty genuine, I pondered if he was for real or not. Telling my name could make me life hell, but on an impulse, I reluctantly did.

         "I'm Phil. We have chemistry together?" I stated even though it came out more as a question. I couldn't help but be really nervous.

       "Oh yeah yeah sorry I don't pay attention in that class." He chuckled. After all, he was supposed to be the year ahead of me but is repeating his classes ( authors note: I know phil is older but this is my story :P). So it didn't really surprise me to find out he wasn't a keen learner.

         I laughed in reply to be polite but he still lingered around. And then he said something I never thought I'd hear him say, especially with a smile, "talk to you tomorrow Philly."