I woke up to Dan shaking me awake, but this time, I knew it was morning, because bright sunlight was gleaming through the large windows that stood beside my bed. I squinted and groaned. I didn't wanna get up. I felt like I had never gotten this much sleep in years. I pulled the covers up to my chin and huddled up in a ball.
     "Phil, come on." Dan whined. I groaned again, but louder this time. "Breakfast is ready. Come on Phil." He seemed demanding.
     I finally gave in and lifted my body up groggily. Dan smirked.
     "You look cute when you're sleepy." He noted. My eyes grew wide.
     "Excuse me?" Startled, I covered my face. I was hideous. How could he call this adorable?
     "You're excused." He sassed, leaping off the bed. "But seriously, breakfast is ready. Father doesn't like us being late for meals." He opened the door.
     "Yeah okay." I nodded and leaped off the bed as well, my feet finding my way to my slippers. I slid on the soft slippers, and followed Dan out my bedroom door.

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     "That was the best breakfast I've ever had." I sighed. Dan laughed.
     "I'm glad you like it." He smiled. It was happening again. His smile had found its way to my heart, once again. My knees wanted to just melt and turn into jelly right then and there. No, I thought. He's not gay, you're not gay, and you're both 12. Knock some sense into yourself. I mentally screamed. Mental me was right. I suddenly I realized that it wasn't until I met Dan that I started questioning my sexuality. I mean, I never really had anyone to interact with besides Agnus, which I despised.
     "Well, I'm gonna be in my room if you need me." Dan finished off. I nodded.
      "And I'll be in mine."

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This is a short chap because I'm doing a time skip because nothing interesting happens when you're 12 :/ here we go