I'm Supposed To Hate You (Philip Hamilton x OC, Modern au)

Comforting

This takes place like 2 days later.

ELLA POV

"Guess what?" Theo excitedly asked me while at my locker.

"What?" I looked up from my locker and at Theo.

"My dad is taking me to France for over a month!" Theo practically screamed.

"Wow that's awesome!" I smiled at her. "When?"

"We're leaving in a few days!"

"Dang, did you just find out?"

"Yeah, last night. I'm gonna head to class, I'll see you there"

"Alright, see ya" I grabbed the rest of my stuff out of my locker and shut it.

"Gah!" I let out in a high pitched scream. "Jesus Christ Philip! You scared the shit outta me!"

"Yeah, ok" Philip shrugged.

"Why are you here?"

"I was wondering if you were almost done with your part if the project, so when I finish we can put it together." Philip asked while leaning on the locker next to mine.

"I finished it a few days ago"

Philip's jaw dropped. "How?!"

I just shrugged. "I don't know, Princess"

"Don't call me that" Philip barked.

"I'd rather not Princess" I smirked and said Princess slightly louder than before.

"Shhhh!" Philip put his hand on my mouth. "Someone might hear you"

I grabbed his hand and pulled it off my face. "I don't care, Princess"

"Hey nerd" A voice from behind said. Before I could turn they shoved me forward. I fell face first into Philip's chest. His arms wrapped around me which was quite surprising. His grip on my waist was strong.

"I'll let you go if you stop calling me Princess"

"You can't do that. We have class Princess"

"I know you have a 15 minute break and so do I"

I tried to squirm away but Philip's grip stayed the same. He really was strong. I have to think of a way out. The worst part was, he was smart enough to keep my hands in his grip with my hips so I couldn't punch him. He felt me squirm and pushed me against the locker, making sure I can't kick him either. Damn what am I supposed to do?

I sighed. "Fine. Now let me go."

Philip smirked. "Good, but I have you completely powerless so I don't think I'm gonna let you go."

"PHILIP HAMILTON LET ME GO!!!" I screamed and struggled to try and get out.

"One more thing."

"What?"

"Delete the picture"

I remember that I duplicated the picture and hid one of them. "Fine"

"Alright, once I let you go you delete the picture in front of me" Philip let me go and I pulled out my phone. I deleted one of the pictures.

"Done."

"Prove that you didn't duplicate it"

I showed my whole camera roll to prove it even though that was a cover up.

"Good" Philip smiled.

I glared at him. Then I punched him in the mouth... again.

"You deserve that" I grumbled still glaring at him.