PHEACKER (ANGST) PART 1

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~Modern Middle School AU
~Phillip x Eacker
~Angsty (like me)
~Art is not mine
~Enjoy!
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EACKER POV

I heard shouting and screaming as I walked into the beige horror house of middle schoolers freaking out over Halloween. I tried to navigate my way through the hallway to my locker as quickly as possible, it didn't work.

As I was passing I herd snippets of conversation, some girls were talking about how lame Halloween was and others were talking about how they were gonna wear something revealing to try to grab boy's attention. Man, straight people are desperate. I myself am pansexual, I'm mostly attracted to boys though. As I finally reached my locker I noticed Phillip was already there, packing up his stuff.

"Hey Babe!" He said while throwing me into a huge hug. God he was so cute. He was really short, his head reached the tip of my neck. His hair only slightly ran over my face while I hugged him back.

"Hey Phillip." I said, I let go of the hug. I  started unpacking and packing my stuff.

"Soooo. What are you doing for Halloween?"
Phillip asked with a bright smile on his face.

"I don't know yet, probably just handing out candy. What about you?" His smile seemed to get more bright as I asked him.

"Well I got invited to a Halloween Party!" He said bright and ignorantly.

"A Halloween Party? From who?"

"Charles Lee's Son, Everyone is going! We have to go!" Charles. Lee. Son. The school douche bag. One of the more popular kids. He's so cool that he told everyone to call him Lee, I'm pretty sure the only reason he did that was because his name was embarrassing. Wait, party. FOCUS EACKER!

"Lee? You want to go to that jerk's Halloween party?" A small part of me hoped he was kidding and we could just hand out candy together.

"I'm sure he's not that big of a jerk. Besides, I really want to go!" He seemed so excited, I forgot how innocent he was. There's probably going to be smoking, drugs, alcohol, open bedrooms knowing Lee.

"Phillip," I whined hoping he would notice I didn't want to go.

"Come on please!" He begged. He took my hand in his. He forced me to look at his big beautiful eyes. Maybe I could go with him and protect him. That would be a last resort.

"Don't your parents hate Lee?" Suddenly remembering parent conference night. John and Lee almost got into a fist fight. John Laurens Hamilton was Phillip's dad. His other Dad was Alexander Hamilton. It wasn't uncommon for parent's kids to be gay but his were notorious for it.

"Well, yes. But I'm sure they'll let us go!" He just looked so excited. It was hard to resist.

"If your parents say yes, we can go." He jumped up  and squeals at the exciting news. I gave a small laugh as I closed my locker. We then began to walk to class.

"So what are you dressing up as?" Phillip asked while flipping through a text book.

"I'm not sure yet-"

"Why don't we match?!" Phillip asked excitedly. I smirked at the idea.

"What'd you have in mind?" I asked, very suspicious of his ideas.

"Don't laugh," He said,

"What is it?"

"JD and Veronica from Heathers." Phillip squealed, this actually wasn't as bad as I thought it was gonna be.

"Sure," I said while shrugging.

"Why not?" He gave another squeal and kissed me on the cheek. We made it to the class and sat down next to each other. Phillip was taking notes while I was trying to make the costume out of stuff I already owned. Wait, did he want me to be JD or Veronica? Probably JD right? I'll ask him at lunch.

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