Philip and George Eacker were never on good turns.
They would argue about the smallest things like how Eacker shouldn't cut his hair too much or else he'll look like Aaron Burr, and about how honey mustard and ketchup don't taste the same way.
But w...
We got to the mall in less then 20 minutes because in New York City, every things close to everyone. As we were about to pull up to the mall I noticed our highschool Lin Manuel Miranda High We had a highschool named after because he wrote the federalist papers, was apart of a scandal, and dueled against Leslie Odom Jr. He truly was a good man...kinda. I snap out of my train of thought as we walk into the mall. Once we got into the mall, the gals and I made a plan. We wouldn't spend over $100. We would meet back here in a hour. And we would group call each other to check in. With that being said, they all parted to different directions. I made a plan. I would go to Hot Topic, Tommy Hilgifer, Food Court, Aeropostale, and then H&M.
I started walking into my favorite store of all time when I saw George Fucking Eacker and His Fucking gang. (Warning: The following people are 16, okay? Okay. Let's go.) It was Eacker, Lee, Samuel Seabury, Reynolds, and K. George. Most people just call him King, though.
I pretended like I didn't see them and just started to walk past them. I couldn't find a 'Panic! At The Disco' shirt so I tapped on an employee's shoulder and they turned around giggling happily. (P.s Eliza and Peggles won't make a huge appearance in this book FYI, also, the three are indeed still sisters.)
I was relieved at the person who turned around. "Oh, Hey Phip!" (I'm sorry for interrupting the story but Peggy is 14, Eliza is 15, and Angie is 16. FYI)
The girl who turned around was Angelica's sister, Peggles. Or at least that's what we called her. "Oh, Hey Peggles! Do you know where I can find some PATD shirts at?" I asked. Eacker lifted his head as he heard me speak. He just looked at me with a smirk and whispered something to his friends. All I heard was, 'Follow', 'Instagram', 'Party', and a Not-So-Nice-Word. Ah, fuck it. I also heard 'Anal'. Peggles smiled brightly and pointed at the back of the store. "Yeah! There back there near the OneDirection shirts (sorry not sorry)."
I thanked her and started walking near the back of the store. Hardly anyone went to the back of the store because of the almost dead bands shirts.
Once I walked over to a wall I felt someone pin my back against it. I opened my eyes and there stood George Fucking Eacker. "Agh-! What the F-FUCK is your problem, Eacker?!!" He rolled his eyes and said, "The less you talk, the better." I opened my mouth to question his but was wicking cut if by him slamming his lips on mine.
I moaned through the kiss and he started sliding his hands down my boxers. He started slowly stroking me and I was a moaning mess. "Eacker, I'm about to c-c-um..." I said with my head backed up against the wall. He pulled his hands out my boxers and then said, "No you're not." I felt angry! I was so horny and he's just gonna give up. Scoff What a Coward.
"We can finish this at my party I'm having tonight. Be there at 11:00 sharp...don't make me have to punish you, Philip Hamilton." Eacker whispered into my ear in his deep sexy voice. He then handed me a paper with his address, and his phone number with a winky face at the end.
He walked away and I stood there shook. But, I am still mad because that cut into my schedule. I had to pull my pants back up and walked to the register.
I threw the shirt onto the register counter and Peggles gave me the price. "That'll be..." Peggy started as she was scanning the shirt. "$15.30" She finished. I nodded and handed her THE MONEY in cash." Plz someone get that.
I grabbed my bag, thanked Peggy, and walked out.
My next stop was Tommy Hilgifer. I walked to that store and then pulled out my phone to group call the girls.
They both picked up immediately and started talking about how much stuff they got and how they spent $200 in one store.
I sighed in frustration at the girls on my phone and the told them what happened at Hot Topic with Eacker and I. And I even told the girls that we're ALL going to to the party to support each other and to make sure nothing bad happens.
I told them to meet me at Tommy Hilgifer in 5 minutes. Since they had no more money left they really didn't have a choice. ~Time Skip To When There All In TH~ "Philip, I think these pants would loom good on you." Angie said pointing at some black skinny jeans.
"Oh, I like them too. I'm gonna buy it." I said as he grabbed the pair off the wall. As he put his hands on the pants his hands were met by another pair. He turned to see whom it was. It was Eacker. "oh...hi E-Eacker..." I said said quietly. "Oh, hey. Yeah, you can have these I don't think I need anymore black skinny jeans." Eacker said as he put his hand back to his hip. I then grabbed the black pair of skinny jeans and put them close to my chest.
"Well, I-I'll see y-y-you at the p-party t-th-then..." I said nervously. Why did I get so flustered around him?
I mean, he did jack me off...
The gals noticed and teased me chanting quietly Phip Loves Eacker! This is what it looked like:
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I made that myself bichez
"Girls, let's go ahead and leave so we can get home and get ready for the party." I suggested. They nod in response and we hard to the car and head on home. ************ THANK YOU FOR READING THIS!! ARE YALL READY TO READ ABOUT THE PARTY *INSERT LENNY FACE HERE*
