Alex's POV
He needs to talk to me? Why? What happened? dOES HE HATE ME?! No, Alex, stop overreacting. He doesn't hate you. Does he?"Earth to Alex.." I heard Lafayette's voice echoing in my mind. Then there was a pain on the back of my head. "ALEXANDER!"
"Oowww.." I whined, not actually in pain. "Why'd you hit me?" I asked while grabbing the back of my head.
"You were not paying attention." They stated simply.
"So violence is the solution?"
"Yes, and it always will be"
"Ok wow." I looked around and saw two more students approaching me.
"Hello! Are you Alexander? Peggy told me about you." The girl said. She was pretty, but I have my eyes on someone else. She held out a delicate hand. "I'm Angelica Schuyler."
"It's nice to meet you!" I replied shaking her hand. Another girl appeared next to her. A soft blush appeared on her cheeks.
"Eliza Schuyler, it's a pleasure to meet you,"
"Schuyler?" I asked shaking Eliza's hand.
"My younger sister." Angelica smiled. "Peggy is the youngest of us." I nodded understanding. Lafayette, standing behind me, raised an eyebrow.
Laf grabbed my shoulders. "Mes apologize, we must be going." They started to push me towards the school.
Turns out, I have no classes with Laurens. Zero. Zip. Nada. Rien. I have made one new friend who is in my U. S. History class. His name was Aaron, but I call him Burr.
The entire day dragged on and it felt like a week. I couldn't get my mind off of John. I miss him so much. I miss his freckles. His hair. His voice.. Him in general.
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Fiiiinallyy, the day was over and I bolted out of the classroom. I didn't wait for anyone. Lafayette warned me not to walk by a certain alley by myself cause of a superstition I think. I was half listen. I ran everywhere looking for Laurens and heard voices laughing and talking about bad things. Drugs, attacks things like that. I walked towards the noise."Hey!" I called out and my voice cracked. The voices stopped I walked towards an alley.
"It's the new kid.." A voice laughed. I was pulled into the darkness. All I heard was shuffling feet. Then a punch to my face.
I fell to the cement and curled into a ball protecting my head. I was kicked and punched so many times I lost count. I felt myself slip into a pain induced sleep.
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AHAHHAHAHAGAHAHA BEATEN ALEX.....i have a messed up mind.....

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WHOA, M8 (Lams AU)(DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionJohn always loved his life in New York. He had great friends, an enjoyable job, and a family that may take him in as their son. How could it get any better? Alexander that's how.