Hate Into Love- A Pheacker Story

One-The Dream (SMUT FOR DAYS YO)

(I'm erasing myself from the Narative XD)
SMUT WARNING
Today was the day that I would confront Eacker, and recommend a peace treaty.
I checked my phones time.
5:16 am
Okay, I have another 14 minutes until I have to get up for school. I'll just text some friends and go on Instagram. I thought to myself.
As I opened Instagram noticed that I had a follower notification.
@george_bad-bich
I then checked the correct name is guess who it said?
George. Fucking. Eacker.
I needed followers so I didn't stay anything at the moment.
I checked the time again on my phone
5:26 am
I decided to go ahead and get ready for school.
I went downstairs to see my dads watching TV.
"Shouldn't you guys be at work?" I questioned.
"Philip..." Pops (Alexander) said. "It's Saturday."
I face palm my self and go back upstairs to my room.
I flop on my bed and I instantly fell asleep.
~dream timeses~
I was walking in the hallway to to get to my next class. It was just me in the hallway. Well, that's at least what I thought.
I feel someone slam me against the lockers. My stomach was touching the lockers though.

I turn around and quickly put my back against the lockers to see whom had slammed me against the lockers.
It was OF COURSE fucking Eacker.
"The hell do you want, Eacker?" I snapped at him.
I tried to move but his hands and arms were pinning me on the lockers. 
"I WANT to get inside these pants." Eacker whispered in my ear.
Eacker than started to put his hands inside my my boxers.
Just slowly stroking my dick.
He then started to kiss my neck.
I moaned loudly once he got to my soft spot.
He smirked at me and he started to jack me off faster and he also started to bite and suck on the spot.
I pushed George away.
"What if we get caught?!" I said.
George then picked me up and carried me into the janitors closet.
There was a lot of room in there.
Eacker then pinned me on the floor. He started taking off my clothes. And I panic.
I'm hyperventilating.
George notices and asks, "What's wrong?"
I took a deep breath and said to him, "I'm not sure if I'm ready to go any further." George nods his head and gives me back my shirt.
We then started getting into a make out session.
I feel someone's hands go into my pants.
I just started moaning uncontrollably.
George even starts to jack Me off even harder.
He starts kissing my dick and licking it.

I feel my eyes turn to the back of my head with pleasure.
I came into his hand and he starts licking it off.

"You make me wanna do naughty things to you Mr. Philip Hamilton." George whispered in my ear. In his deep sexy voice. "You make me go insane and extremely horny for you, Phip!"

~end of dream~

I woke up in a cold sweat and checked the time on my phone.
11:39
Wow. 
Not the latest I've ever slept. I once slept for 27 hours, so this compared to me is just a nap.
I throw on a gray hoodie some black ripped jeans, and white vans on.
I looked decent.
I grabbed my phone, my skateboard, and my grey back pack that carried with me wherever I go.

I grabbed a Cinnamon PopTart, kissed my dads on the cheeks and told them where I was going.
I skated out the door and to my friend Angelica's Schuyler's house.
I knocked on the front door at least 3 times and waited.
While I waited I thought about my dream.
'Did I like it?'
Of course I didn't! He's my fucking enimie!
'Do I want to do that in irl?'
.....maybe.....
Am I in love with George Fucking Eacker?
I didn't have time to finish that thought because Angelica's front door slammed open.
I jumped because she caught me off guard.
She did a slight chuckle and walked out of the door.
She was wearing a pink shirt tucked into some high waisted shorts and she had on black converses, along with a pink cap and sunglasses. She also had her white back pack with her.

In that backpack she had her phone, her phone charger, some food and water, her book called Common Sense by Thomas Paine.
Ever since T.P published that book around the school, Angie has been loving it.

We also has some feminine products in there but we aren't gonna talk about that.

"Hey Phip! Are you ready to go?" She said casually.
"Mm? Oh! Y-yeah let's go!"
"Where are we headed?" Angie asked.
"We're gonna go pick up Theo. She's the only one who has a car. We're going to the mall." I explained.
Angie hummed in response.
With the uncomfortable silence it gave me plenty of time to think about the dream.
Was it fun?
Did it make me horny?
Did my enimie since 6th grade turn me on?
"Am I in love with George Fucking Eacker?"
Angie turned to look at me.
"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU JUST SAY?!"
Uh-oh.
"Uhh....I was thinking....about me dream...and....it was me and Eacker....." I said but then mumbled the last part.
"You and Eacker did WHAT Phip?!"
Angie asked getting a little mad.
"Wehadsex." I said a little too fast.
Angie's face was half angry half fangirly.
"Before you get on me Ang, I can't control my dreams....but it...kinda felt good....really good..."
Angie was just laughing. She just laughed and laughed and laughed.
"Philip, laugh I never knew that laugh George chuckle Fucking giggle Eacker made you so laugh god damn HORNY!" Angie said through laughs.
"HEY! Don't get on me for having that dream! What about you and Thomas Paine?" I shot back.
Angie rolled her eyes at me and said, "That's different!" Angie fired back.
We got up to Theos house just as she was walking out.
"Hey Guys!" Theo said happily.
"Angie told me about you guyses (that's how I say it, I'm not American!...I'll leave...) plan to go to the mall. Hop in."
Once I buckled my seat belt in the back seat of Theos care she turned around to look at me.
"Oh, and Phip," She started.
"Angie told me about, you know, your dream?"
I blushed and put my head down and the two girls in the front started laughing.
"This is gonna be one hell of a care ride." I sighed.

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Thank you for reading this thing I have the audacity to call a book.
Since I already got out of school, I'll be updating about like 2-4 times a day.
TYSM for reading this! <3