I decided to write a PeggyxJohn fanfic because they're goals. Updates once in a while

(Peggy POV)

I slumped in my chair and glanced at the clock in the far corner of the classroom. Still twenty minutes? When the bell finally rings I bolt outside to meet my sisters, Angelica and Elizabeth. "Hey Pegs!" "Hi Alex." I greeted Eliza's boyfriend, who had been my best friend in second grade. Since he had been a third grader then, he kept all the kids from bullying me, and he still does. He and Eliza are both juniors in high school, I am a sophomore. Angelica, a senior, crushed me in a hug and ruffled my already messy hair. "I saw this cute guy today Pegs, you should try him out." I pulled out and gave her a look. "No thanks! I'm fine alone." "'Desperate and Alone' That's a good song title right?" Eliza started to hum a tune. She was a singer and since Alex had a way with words, they wrote a lot of songs together, and they were all amazing. 'Burn' was my personal favorite. Alex nodded as three other juniors came up to us. "Herc, Laf, John! Finally you arrive!" Alex cries as they did a bro-hug. "Sorry we're late. There was a picture of a turtle in the hallway." Hercules Mulligan raised an eyebrow at John Laurens, who raised his hands in surrender. "I have a problem! I know, I know! Didn't you draw it Peggy?" I nodded. "They made me leave it though." He added with a dirty look to Marquis de Lafayette. Angelica checked her phone. "Crap. We should start to leave." Eliza was clinging to Alex, but chatting with Angelica. Alex was talking with his friends and I was walking behind them, looking at the landscape. These sights would've made amazing drawings. If only I'd brought my sketchbook and pencils. John glanced at me balancing on the curb and hung back to walk besides me. We didn't talk for a few minutes until he finally said, "Did you have a good day?" I didn't answer. "I'm only asking cause you look like you need to be cheered up. When I need to be cheered up, nothing like a good hug." He opened his arms and engulfed me in a bear hug. I squirmed in his grip. "Shtop id. I canf mofe !" I whined. He laughed loudly. "That's the point! Stop squirming, that's not proper hug manners." I slid out of the hug. "That help?" I nodded. "Yeah, thanks. I had an okay day. You know Theodosia? The senior that's dating Aaron Burr? Well she and her demon friends-" "Did they bully you again?" John growled. I giggled. "No, they just kinda tripped me in the hallway. I didn't fall and I don't think it was on purpose." "How could it not be on purpose? They tripped you!" Alex had slid in besides us to hear our conversation. "No they were cleaning out their lockers and I tripped over their stuff. If you think about it, they didn't really trip me. It was their stuff. They did laugh after I stumbled though." I said. "No bigdeal." "No big deal!? Sure. You know, I could write an essay about how it is a big deal." "You could write an essay about a lot of things Alex." John snorted, bumping me in the shoulder. We reached Laf and Herc's apartment complex. "Bye guys! We still on for tonight?" Alex called. They nodded. "What's happening tonight?" I pressed. He and John grinned devilishly. "Nothing." Before I could open my mouth to make a remark, John and Alex tackled me into a hug. I let out a yelp as Angelica and Eliza giggled at the sight of me being captured like this. As we reached Alex's house I rubbed my head and complained. "You two could have helped me!" Angelica put her arm around me and put her hand out like in one of those movies where this random human comes and explains the world to you in a dramatic way. "Think of it like this, they, are a force of nature that can't be stopped. And we, are your sisters, so we like to see you struggle!" She and Eliza giggled and waved 'bye' to Alexander. Soon John left, not without a bear hug to me. As we reached our house, I thought about John's last hug. It felt different from the other two. Maybe deeper somehow. I collapsed on my bed and giggled to myself. I'm sleep deprived aren't I? I fell asleep without dinner, dreaming about what the boys were doing tonight.