Running Into Hamilton

Morning-part 68

We all have so much fun, there are so many inside jokes that will never leave that auditorium.
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I gather up all of my things and walk out of the school, the cold air hitting my bare arms since I didn't put my sweatshirt on. I quickly get to the car, swinging the door open and throwing my bag into the back. I jump in and swipe the small, warm blanket from the seat behind me, wrapping it around me. I'm pretty tolerant to cold, and this is cold, about 15 degrees. I smile at jazz, who is laughing, just having witnessed this happen. She puts her hands on the streeing wheel after greeting me, then we drive home. Anthony and some of the guys went out to get tux fittings and then were going to dinner, so jazz and i have to feed ourselves, which is better than us having to cook for 3.

We hang out at home, I do my homework, and jazz watches tv for a while. After an episode of full house and all of my homework is finished, we both get up and go to make dinner. I grab lemons, garlic and cheese while jazz gets pasta, a pot and a strainer. We cook the pasta and mix in all of the ingredients, making extra for us to eat over the week. We take our bowls out into the living room, then watch more tv while we eat. I stay there for a while until I hear a lock turn in the door.

"Hey! Did yall make me pasta? Cause I can smell it." We hear Anthony come in, and I turn around. "Of course, dad. There's some in the microwave if you want some now, the rest is in the fridge." I say, laughing. "Cool, I can't turn down pasta." He says, pulling it out of the microwave. He grabs a fork and runs over to the couch, jumping in between us. "You're such a child." Jazz says, kissing him. "Ok, ew, but you two are adorable at the same time." I say, giggling. I watch tv with them for a while longer until my eyes grow heavy and I walk off to bed.

I wake up, rubbing my eyes and checking my phone for the time. It's only 5:45, so I play on my phone for a while. I like and retweet some things on Twitter, then get a direct message. I see you're awake 😂 I read, then look at the contact. I sigh when I read Rileys handle. Haha, ya. Wanna come over today?? Well drive you I send him, waiting for a response. A few moments later, the little bubble pops up. K, be there in like 20 I see, and smile. I get up and put on some clothes, again putting Rileys sweatshirt on. I brush some simple makeup, then sit in the living room.

As expected, jazz comes out of the bedroom first, coming to get food and coffee so her fiancee isn't a walking zombie when he gets out of bed. "Hey, Rys coming over, we can drive him, right?" I call to jazz, and she nods, saying yes through a yawn. A few moments later, I hear a gentle knock on the door. I jump up eagerly and run to the door, opening it. "Hey, monkey! G'morning." He says happily, yet tired. He shuffles into the kitchen and gravitates to the coffee pot. He pours a cup, then wraps his arm around me and we sit on the couch. "Monkey, that is my sweatshirt, isn't it." He says, pulling at the shoulder.

"You should know this. I like sweatshirts, and if you give me one it's mine. Ask Daveed, he's lost like, 4." I say, laughing, then fall onto riley. I switch on the tv and we watch whatever is on the screen until jazz and Anthony are ready to leave.
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An hey! Hope you're all liking it, and I'm super sorry I haven't had consistent updates, really. I'm just super packed, I'm really sorry, it's my fault. Love you all, bye!