A Bullet Through Your Head {Lams} {Hamilton}

Chapter 7

We arrived at the bar.

We come out of the car and Aaron sighs really loudly. "Look Alexander, here's the deal, you let me go FAR AWAY from your friends and I'll buy you...um.. beer!" Aaron said. "You're kidding me, right? C'mon Aaron! I promise my friends won't harass you. and besides, look at what I got!" I sang at the end and took Aaron's book out from my coat. "You brilliant goddamn genius." Aaron gasped and grabbed the book. He was practically kissing his book. Ew.

"Hamilton!" Someone yelled for my name. I turned around and saw Thomas Jefferson and James Madison...my sworn enemies....that's fucking great. "Oh god, who let you back in New York?" I groaned. "Trust me, I'd rather be in Virginia than this piece of shit what they call "the greatest city in the world"." Jefferson rolled his eyes. "Oh hello, Aaron Burr!" Jefferson said putting his arm around him. "Whatcha reading?" Jefferson grinned and snatched Aaron's book. "Give it back Jefferson!" Aaron shouted. "Calm down! It's not like I'm ruining the book-... Or am I?" Jefferson chuckled and dropped the book on the floor and Madison stomped on it. "Oops, I tripped," Madison said sarcastically and smirked at the end. "Hey, leave Aaron alone, man." I pushed Jefferson and bent down to pick up the ruined book. "You're no better, squirt." Jefferson chuckled and pushed me with his foot. "What? What do you mean?" I asked as I started to get up. "I've been watching you...You flinch when someone YELLS!" Jefferson yelled towards the end and I flinch. "Or does any sudden movements" Madison said as he raised his hand up at me...of course I flinch again. "Hah. So tis' true.." Madison scoffs. "SO?? ITS HUMAN NATURE TO FLINCH!" I shouted. "Not as often like you, flinchy." Jefferson chuckled then snapped his fingers which made me flinch again. Jefferson and Madison laughed and walked into the bar. 

I sighed. I looked at Aaron and looked at his ruined book. "Are you okay? I'm sorry about your book. Jefferson and Madison are such assholes" I said, patting him on his back. "I'm fine but father's book is completely ruined," Aaron said sadly. "Washington?" I asked. "No, my biological father," Aaron said. "He read this to me every night before putting me to sleep as a child. It was the only thing of him I had left." Aaron said, tears filling up his eyes. "Oh...I'm so sorry, Aaron." I said sadly.

"Nevermind now...Let's just go to the bar." Aaron said inhaling deeply and marched right up to the bar. I was left stunned. "Alex, let's go!" Aaron called and I ran up beside him. "Can I have your I.D.'s?" The guard asked. We showed our I.D's. "Okay, you can enter." The guard said says. "Okay, Thanks!" I said.

 We walk in and I saw my friends chatting and drinking.  "Alex!" Lafayette called. I waved at him. I spotted John and we made eye contact. He smiled at me which made my heart flutter a little "Hi!" I said quietly to John. "Hey!" John said, almost excitedly. "TOAST TO ALEXANDER!" Lafayette said suddenly, standing up on the table. "Wha- why?" I asked in confusion. " Alex, CONGRATS ON NOT BEING FULLY HETERO ANYMORE!" Lafayette shouted, which made everyone in the bar look in my direction. I blushed in embarrassment. "Oh my god PLEASE STOP!" I whisper shouted at Lafayette but then Hercules picked me up and carried me onto the table. 

*Sigh* I really hate my friends sometimes...

"AND CONGRATS ON DUMPING THAT BRATTY BITCH!" Lafayette shouted once more. 

Goddamnit, John.

"Haa yeah yay me!" I laughed awkwardly and slowly climbed down from the table. "Lafayette PLEASE come down from there," I whisper shouted and pulled on his arm. "Alright, alright.." Lafayette responded and came down from the table.

We all started to chat and drink like we always do. We gulped up shots and soon enough...became drunk..except for, of course, Aaron. But John was sober too...I wonder why. He used to get drunk as fuck and cry while listening to death metal. I guess this part of his routine to recovery?

Anyways, I was really fucking drunk and I think I announced it to everyone??? I don't fucking know. Then Jeffershit and Madsonofabitch came over to our table. God fucking dammit. I remember he started yelling at me for something...I don't know what but I do remember that I shouted at him to shut the fuck up and poured alcohol on his head...Damn...I should've not wasted that Whiskey.
"ARGHH!! YOU FUCKING BASTARD!! LOOK WHAT YOU DID TO MY VELVET VEST, DO YOU KNOW HOW EXPENSIVE THIS WAS, YOU PIECE OF SHIT?!" Jefferson yelled at me and attacked me. He pushed me off the table and I remember we were scratching at each other and yelling at each other. I got beat up really bad...well because I'm a drunk 22-year-old with no alcohol control whatsoever. He punched up my face and kicked my stomach. I don't really remember what happened after that...