We are the Hamilton

Chapter 30- LAST DAY OF SCHOOL BITCHES

Cairo's POV:

"SEEYA BITCHES." I yelled as I moved to walk out the door. That was mainly aimed at my 200 step sisters. They all went to private school, so their last day was two days ago. Anna Grace, who is 15, got into Harvard somehow. Not to mention they all have A names and my brother has a Z name but the fact that I have a C name bothers them all. I don't usually talk about my stepsisters because I'm not really close with Aurora, Audrey, Avery, Anna Grace, Alivia, yes her name is spelled Alivia but pronounced Olivia, idk why, and finally Adeline and I aren't really close. Maybe if one was my age or if one went to my school we would be closer. They all hate me for some reason. "MOM CAIRO CALLED US A BITCH!" Adeline yelled. "She can't hear you dumbass, go fuck a rock or something." I said and grabbed my book bag. "Ouu she told you." Alivia said and I left the house.

Farrah's POV:

I came down the stairs and flopped on the couch. "What are you doin?! We have to get to school! You're in Pjs! CHRISTMAS PJS!" Annleigh yelled. "I swear I'm the only smart one. The school was on fire. There is no school." I said. "It's in a field. We are still having the last day of school. Get in the car." Annleigh said. And I'm going to the last day of school in a crop top and Christmas pants with my hair not brushed. Eh I've worn worse. I stood up and walked out the door. "Uniform?" "That's not happening." I said as I passed her. Annleigh shut the door behind me and we got in the car and drove to a big open field.

Kate's POV:

"Come on." I said pushed Chess through the open field. I pushed Chess up to the senior section and pushed her to Reese. "She's your problem now." I said and left. "Okay?? Bye??" I heard Chess call. I walked to the junior section and stood next to Angie. "This is-" "Vazey?" "I was gonna say the dumbest thing ever, but your 1800 slang works too." I said and laid down on the grass. Angie laid next to me. Someone came running and jumped on top of me. Who ever jumped on me knocked the wind out of me. I rolled on my side and held onto my stomach as I caught my breath. The person who jumped on me was still on me. I looked up and it was Mattie. "Mattie! get off of me." I yelled and pushed her off. I looked over and Peggy was attacking Angie. "PEGGY!" Angie yelled and started trying to push Peggy off of her. Mattie climbed back on me and pinned me to the ground. "MATTIE!" I yelled and basically started wrestling her to get her off of me. Annleigh and Eva came over to save Angie and I.

"Come here child." Eva said and picked Mattie up. She lifted her up above her head and Mattie squealed. Annleigh just threw Peggy over her shoulder. I stood up to get a better look at Eva and Mattie. "VICTORY!" Eva yelled as she somehow got Mattie higher in the air. Oh my god she's so cute. Maybe.......maybe I didn't make the right decision. "Throw her here." I said and clapped my hands. "You gotta catch her." "I WILL! THROW HER!" I yelled. "Eva no." Mattie said. "Eva..." She tossed her to me. Mattie screamed and I caught her. "Sanchez. Dalton. Stop playing football with the freshman and come join my class." Our teacher said. "Kk, bye. See ya after school." Annleigh said. "Take this." I yelled and threw Mattie at Annleigh. She caught her and threw her over her other shoulder. "To the freshman section!" Annleigh said and marched the two girls to the respective place.

Farrah's POV:

"Farrah. You aren't in dress code." My teacher said. "Goes it look like I give even a small fuck?" I asked. "We do not use that type of language at school." The teacher said. "Farrah, just cool it." Eliza said. "First off, this is a god damn field, not the school. Just be glad I am wearing clothes." I said ignoring Eliza. "Would you like to take that attitude to the principal?" The teacher asked. "Farrah." Eliza whispered and nudged my shoulder. "Oh you mean the bitch that pushed me out of a window?" I asked. "To the principal corner." The teacher said. HOW IS HE SAYING THIS WITH A STRAIGHT FACE?! "Are we kindergartners?!" I yelled. "Qu'est-ce qu'un putain de coin va lui apprendre ?! Laisse la fille vivre son dernier jour d'école. Elle n'a pas besoin d'un putain de coin." Eliza gasped. "Laf! Langue! Reste en dehors de cela!" "Huh?" I asked. "Laf said: 'What's a fucking corner going to teach her?! Just let the girl live out her last day of school. She doesn't need a fucking corner.' And Eliza said: Laf! Language! Stay out of this!" Angie yelled from where she was. "Thank you!" I yelled back. "Angie! Rot op! Je hoeft niet alles te vertalen wat we zeggen!" Eliza yelled. "WHAT LANGUAGE IS THAT?!" I yelled. "Dutch." Eliza said. "HOW MANY LANGUAGES CAN YOU SPEAK?!" I yelled. "French, Dutch, and English." Eliza said like it was no big deal. "Who speaks Dutch anymore?" Some kid asked. I have been in the same class as him for a year and I STILL don't know his name. "Me, my first language isn't English." Eliza said. "ITS NOT?!" I yelled. "No! It's Dutch!" Eliza yelled. "Why did I NOT know this?" Laf asked. "Wait, you didn't know that?!" Eliza yelled. "FARRAH, ELIZA, AND LAF TO THE PRINCIPAL!" The teacher yelled. "WHAT?! WHY ME?!" Eliza yelled. "I speak Dutch too." "Oh okay that'll do it." Eliza said and we walked to the principal.