Philip Hamilton x George Eacker becuz I said so

Chapter Twenty Four - "Are You Ok, G?"

"Are you ok, G?" George asked, calling G after he called Eston.

"Did I do something wrong?" G asked. You could tell he had recently been crying.

"No." George answered "I just talked to Eston, he was upset about something else."

"Oh." G said.

"So are you ok?" George asked.

"Ya, I'll be fine. I'll call Eston later and work it out."

"Good. What are you going as for Halloween?" George asked, changing the subject.

"Veronica from Heathers!" G said excitedly.

"Weren't you her last year?"

"No, I was Heather Chandler last year."

"Ah. Do you have any ideas for me?" George hadn't had any ideas so far.

"A white girl!"

"No, G."

"A turtle! Philip likes turtles."

"No, definitely not that"

"Mmmmmmm...Donald Trump!"

George laughed "That's actually a good idea."

"Obviously. All my ideas are good ideas. Plus you have his voice down perfectly."

"So I should go as Trump?"

"Yes. Definitely."

"Ok. How is AJ, by the way?" Despite her technically being his enemy, George still felt bad for the freshman.

"She seems fine. I don't know what Marie did, but she doesn't seem bothered. It's weird."

"Well, I gotta go." George said, pulling into his driveway.

"No, don't do that. Come eat dinner at my house and we can do homework together."

Ever since G had found out what his dad was like, he had been determined to keep George out of his dad's house for as long as possible.

"Ok, I'll be over in five minutes."

(Here's a shorter chapter for you. How do you guys like this fanfic so far? Are there any improvements I could make, or things I could do in the future?)