~Phil's POV~

"Phil honey, we're here" my mom called out to me from the front seat

I grunted and sat up, immediately regretting it as my head started pounding.

"Ow fuck!" I groaned as the pain shot through my head

"What's wrong dear?" My mom asked rather calm, considering I swore out loud

"My h-head fucking hurts" I said

"Well that's what happens when you leave your earbuds in while you sleep and fill your heard with that garbage" she scoffed

"Mum twenty one pilots is not garbage!" I protested

She didn't say a word until we pulled into the driveway of a 3 story mansion. My jaw dropped

"Holy sh-"

"Phil, when your around aunt Anni DO NOT SWEAR understand? She hates it when someone says something out of line, got it?"

"Yes mum"

We all got out of the car and walked up to the giant Gothic-looking doors, my mom rang the doorbell and the ring wasn't the classic 'ding dong' it was an old Christian hymn...

'Hallelujah, hallelujah"

hallelujah, the Lord has come'

what the actual fuck is this doorbell?!

about 10 seconds later a sickly pale woman in a plain white t shirt and a sunflower skirt, with her dark brown hair pulled into a tight bun and her big red glasses on the tip of her nose.

"Ah Phillip, Lucy!" (A/N: i don't know Phil's mum's name so I'm going with Lucy :P)

my mum gave her a hug while i just stuck with a handshake, which failed when she pulled me into a bone crushing hug afterwards. she smelled of old roses and cheap perfume.

"hey aunt Anni nice to see you" i said with a fake smile

she must of bought it because she smiled back and pushed her glasses up to meet her eyes.

"Oh Phillip i have missed you as well" she said before gesturing us inside her house

as soon as i stepped in my jaw dropped

HOLY MUTHERFUCKING TITBALLS!

her house was so gorgeous! there were potted plants in every corner and expensive looking vases on lovely shelves in the wall, and the best part was the whole house was white. white tile, white walls, white carpet, white furniture, white counter-tops, white flowers.

"wow aunt Anni theres uh.., so much white" i exclaimed

"oh yes Phillip white symbolizes purity, also it is a very calming color, things like blue and brown give people headaches." she said it like it was so obvious and any complete moron would know that.

she lead us into the kitchen and started to talk about what was going to be expected of me, i just zoned out thinking about all the parties i could have in this giant house.

a couple minutes later my mom got up out up and began to put my baggage in the kitchen.

"Phillip honey please take your bags to the second door on the second floor that will be you bedroom." she announced while fixing some flowers that were wilting.

"Okay" I said with a grin, grabbing my bags and hauling them up the stairs.

I was about a quarter of the way up that stairs when my aunt saw me struggling.

"Oh Phillip honey you can take the elevator you know!" She said

The fucking elevator

"Y-you have an elevator?!" I asked surprise and angry at the same time

"Yea I do it's on the right to the dining room" she stated with a chuckle

Fucking hell I know this woman was rich but god damn an elevator?!

I did as she said and hauled everything to the elevator
When I got there soft Christian music started playing as I began to go up.

Fucking elevator music...

When I got up to the second door, I opened it and saw that he whole damn room was white!

White bedding white carpet white closet white walls white window frame white bedside table WHITE WHITE WHITE!
Damn I could understand white carpets and floors, but this is just crazy...

***
After I was all finished putting my stuff in my room, I ran downstairs to say good bye to my mum and Chris (who just stood awkwardly in the doorframe the whole time)

My mum was just saying goodbye to aunt Anni when she sprinted over to me and gave me a big bear hug.

"I'm gonna miss you sweetie but it's for the best" she exclaimed quietly

I mentally scoffed, but just hugged her tighter.

"I'm gonna miss you too mum" I kissed her cheek.

I then walked over to Chris and held my hand out for him to shake, but that clearly didn't work when he enveloped me in a big hug, tears falling from his eyes.

"Damn Phil I'm gonna miss you so fucking much, man!" His voice cracked mid sentence so I could tell me was crying

"I'm gonna miss you too brother, promise me you'll visit? I ask

"Yes of course, oh and Phil?"

"Yes"

"Thanks f-for everything"

I hadn't even realized I was crying until a teardrop hit the corner of my mouth.

"We better go Chris, your grandparents are expecting you by 8:30 at the latest" my mom said, sadness in her voice.

She shooed Chris out the door and gave me one last hug before walking to the car and driving off.

I shut the door and turned around, my aunt only inches away from my face

I jumped back and yelped in surprise.

"Phillip we have A LOT to talk about" she said, and get in her voice

Aw shit, she knows

"Yes Aunt Anni, how about we do this in the kitchen" I exclaim, somewhat calm.

She gestured for me to come in the kitchen and sit down at this beautiful white dining table.

"Phillip I know what you've done and I hope you know that it is very unacceptable!"

"Yes aunt Anni" I dropped my gave to my feet to avoid eye contact with the angry woman

She then droned on about all my responsibilities and all the rules, which I only half listened to.

***

"Alright Phillip, go unpack all your belongings and get ready because we are going to register you in MCA.

"What is MCA?"

"Manchester Christian Academy" she exclaimed happily

Oh no... I read about MCA online once, it is a snooty prep school that only accepts the highest Christian scholars and it's only for grades 9 and up...

I went upstairs and out my clothes in some drawers, plugging in my phone to charge for when I get back.

"PHILLIP COME ON LETS GO!" My aunt called from downstairs

I ran downstairs and we quickly got in the car, all the while not saying anything to each other.

Aunt Anni must have got tired of the silence because she turned in the radio, and blasted Christian music throughout the car.

Fuck I should've brought my phone and earbuds, I can't stand this shitty music

I guess I just have to deal with it...

***

About 10 minutes later, we pulled into the parking lot of a huge building. And by huge I mean 10 mansions combined.

We got out of the car and walked up the stairs before opening the big glass doors, leading us to the finance office.

I just sat in the lobby while my aunt sorted everything out for me.

20 minutes later my aunt came back with a big brown bag.

"What's this for?" I asked

"It's your uniforms silly you start tomorrow" she laughed

Oh hell to the no

We walked it to the car and started to drive home.

"Phillip sweetie in the bag is your school shirts and red ties"

"What about pants?" I asked confused

"Oh they said you can wear jeans or slacks and the girls are require to wear skirts"

I mentally cheered

Yes yes yes I can wear jeans hell yes!

It was nearly 6:00

When we got home I took my new school clothes and hung them up.

When I was all finished I went downstairs where I saw aunt Anni sitting in her living room with tears in her eyes, holding a picture frame of her and her husband.

I quickly sat down next to her and took her hand in mine

"Aunt Anni, are you okay?" I asked concerned

She took her hand away from mine and wiped her face. "I'm fine" she said and looked away

I stood up and hugged her and she quickly gave into the embrace

"Why did God have to take him so soon" she said, crying hard into my shoulder, gesturing to her husband that only died a year ago age 43

I felt kind of bad for her, even though she as my least favorite family member. No one and I mean NO ONE should have to go through that much pain and live in this giant house all alone, in a way I'm kinda glad my mom sent me here...

After about 7 or so minutes of he crying, She stood up.

"Ah well you must be hungry Phillip I'll go get dinner started" she got up and walked into the kitchen

I went back upstairs and unplugged my phone from the charger.

3 missed calls from: Dad

I just ignored them, I really didn't want to put up with my horrible father who drinks his ass off any time he sees a bottle of liquor.

I laid back on my bed and began to play flappy bird. About 30 minutes later my Aunt called out to me "DINNERS READY"

I made my way downstairs where she was sitting, eating some spaghetti.

"Mmmmm I love spaghetti" i happily sat down as dug in

"Oh my god!" I exclaim at the amazing flavor

"Phillip Michael Lester don't use the Lord's name in vain!" She snapped

I just realized what I've done wrong and diverted my attention to my plate of spaghetti

"Sorry" I said

"It's okay I know that's how you were raised by your careless father

That sounded so rude but I was so true, I couldn't argue with that so I just nodded and took another bite of spaghetti.

***
After dinner I went upstairs and plugged in my headphones, turning on some music. Twenty One Pilots of course. And my favorite song came on.

'I'm never what I like

I'm double sided

And I just can't hide

I kinda like it

When I make you cry

Because I'm twisted up

I'm twisted up

Inside'

I then drifted off into sleep waiting for one hell of a day tomorrow...

***

(A/N) WHOOO 2 updates in one week I'm on fire!... Anyways I'm sorry no Dan in this chapter, but he will be in the next I swear! Any ways comment if you know what song that was! Next chapter coming soon!

Bye fam!

*feeds you all Brigadero because it's literally the best Brazilian dish ever*