BEFORE I START I JS WANTED TO SAY THAT ISN'T MY ART IK ITS SOMEON3 ELSES BUT IDK WHO BUT WHOEVER MADE THAT CREDS TO THEM CAUSE IT AMAZING🥰
But i have a headcanon where Phillip is a shy boi, and he often asks if he can sit with trav, so like- I MIGJT HAVE AN IDEA WHERE THIS GOES IDK THO- BUT ALSO I HEADCANON THAT PHILLIP'S HOME LIFE IF EHHHHH SO LIKE YAHHH
ALSO BTW THERE IS GONNA BE SLURS AND STUFF IG LIKE 'q_eer' or 'f*gg*t' js saying-
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PHILLIP POV TIME \/
I was sitting alone like usual.. well, mostly alone besides from all the kids at my table, what i mean is there isn't anybody talking or even looking at me, hell.. i don't even have any friends to sit beside me, as i slowly chew my samwich that i had packed in my lunch box earlier. i look over at a blond haired kid.. he was 'real strange and explosive, any wrong thing and he blows up in your face.. I've seen it happen many times to others, even saw him punch a random girl once.. i felt kinda bad but at the same time, 'felt like something was wrong.. he i guess interested me, and i wanted to get to know him more.. maybe even have an actual friend to talk to.. but what snapped me out of my thoughts is when he glared over at me and scowled, which i immediately looked away.. god, im such an embarrassment.. i couldn't help but notice some church flyers on his table.. maybe my parents would like them, they liked the religion.. and whenever i asked to do something with us all together, it made my parents happy again, since recently they've been starting to lose money.. and starting to lack on the bills. Maybe even going to church would cheer them up.. that's now two reasons to go up to him.. 'come on phillip, stop being a pussy and just go' i told myself and i stood up and walked over to the boy.. which he glared up at me
"What do you want queer?"
(He scowled)
..it hurt being called that.
"I-i was.. I was just wondering if I could eat with you, i-.. i dont have anyone to eat with- and I've wanted to get to know you for a while now.."
(I shyly(more like stupidly) said to him)
"Weren't you eatting at that table literally full of gayness?"
(He asked)
"They.. dont pay attention to me.." (i said and fiddled with my cold fingers)
"..."
"Fine, whatever freak. Just dont be a faggot, and I'll allow it."
(He finally said)
I grabbed my bag and my lunch tray and sat next to him..
It was awkward for a few seconds.. it was clear he was like me, didn’t like starting conversations..
"What's with the black eye?-"
"Shut it, freak.."
(He immediately said when i asked)
"...sorry i just-.." (i sighed and started over)
"I'm phillip. what's your name?"
(I asked him..)
"Why do you care?" (He spouted)
"..because i - i dont know. It was a damn question?" (I then added which in return he gave me a scowl)
"It's Travis.." (he then said, and went back to eating his own sandwich.. a bologna sandwich)
"Uh.. don't you think the school's sandwiches taste weird..? I mean, i had to call off sick one time because it gave me food posioning.." (i said)
"I think that's just you being weak.. i don't taste anything but bologna" (he then said back to me)
"..right.. w-well.." (as i fumbled over my words, trying to find something to keep a conversation going.. because i knew like hell Travis would start a conversation. My eyes landed on the church flyers, and without even asking, i snatched one. Causing travis to flinch back)
"What the?-"
"Oh- sorry!- i just.. uh- c-can i have this..?" (I asked..)
"..why would you go to church? You dont even look like you know about the damn religion." (He said rudely)
"..u-uh.. oh, well.. i guess i could tell you... so recently, my parents are having trouble keeping dinner on the table, and keeping our bills caught up with, without overworking themselves entirely, they seem so unhappy nowadays.. but i remember that usually going out for dinner, or maybe a walk at the park together, lightens their mood a bit.. makes them smile again, so i-i just thought maybe even some place like a church, that we could get together, and they could smile again.." (i rambled.. i looked over at Travis, which it seemed he was trying to register. Whatever the hell, i just said.. but soon, his expression fell, and his face softened)
"Whatever.. you can have it. At least then, i dont have to lie to my father about some flyers being looked at and taken.. and he'll be happy to see i actually got someone else to come at the church.." (he muttered to himself)
"Oh?- your father owns the place?.." (i asked)
"Yeah.. he often gets me to hand out these flyers, and if i do so, he doesn't get mad at me.. and if i get someone new in the church because of it, then i think he's actually proud for once. " (travis rambled a bit himself..)
"Oh.. your father seems strict.." (i added)
"Yeah.. he yells at me a lo-.." (he cut himself off. It looked like he didn't mean to say that..)
"Hey- you good man..?" (I asked, but he immediately grabbed his lunch tray, got up, threw his food away, and he walked out of the lunch room..)
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"Goddammit." (I said to myself as i looked down at my sandwich.)
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WELL, YA THAT WAS IT- JS A LITTLE TEASER THIS WILL BECOME A SHORT SERIES SO LOOK OUT FOR THAT, IF I HAVE THE MOTIVATION TO WRITE A HEADCANON/ONESHOT EXPLANATION CHAPTER I WILL SO YOU CAN KNOW WHAT TO LOOK FORWARD TO.
Btw i am not doing any chug cohen headcanon/oneshots. And i am not doing any henry Fisher headcanons/oneshots unless i get a suggestion, and i actually feel like doing it, BUT UNTIL MY NEXT, BUH BYEEE PPLSS
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FanfictionA lot has changed since my first chapter, but yeah- the first chapter basically explains it, but things are a little different now. -7/11/24
