Mon Petite Lionne | Lafayette Fanfiction✔️

Ch 1: The Pilot

Abi's POV~

Alex and I just got off the boat and you know, in New York City you can be a new man? It's really dark I already feel home sick for Nevis.

~time skip by Herc's love of horses

So Alex and I are now pretty much scavenging for food and a place to sleep, then we walk into a bar, and I see three rowdy men and one just standing around, my brother oh my goodness, went over to the rowdy men thinking that was a great idea.

Alexander's POV~

I see a group in the tavern that I think are special, I grab Abi's arm and pull her along to the group but she refuses, God why does she have to be so stubborn like her dear brother?

"Alex, I want to rest, not get drunk, but I promised mom that I will never leave your side, fine I'll go." I of course took Abi's hand and lead her to the group and I saw a man that was standing close by. Oh my God, it's Aaron Burr the prodigy of Princeton College! I have to talk to him.

Abi's POV~

I see my brother's eyes go wide, oh no that is never a good sign, then apparently start to the man standing there.

"Pardon me, are you Aaron Burr, sir?" Oh no why could he be a regular brother?

"That depends who's askin'."

"Well, sure sir my name is Alexander Hamilton at your service, and my little sister, Abi."

"Well, it's nice to meet you both." My brother spoke again

"how'd you do it, how did you graduate so fast?" Burr's face darkens.

"It was my parents dying wish before they passed."

   "Your an orphan? OF COURSE My sister and I are orphans too, God I wish there was a war that we could prove that we're worth than anyone bargain for." What is Alexander doing, telling are life story? Of course Burr speaks up

   "Can I buy you both a drink?" In unison Alex and I answered

   "That would be nice." while Alex and I were about to get are drinks

   "While we're at it can I offer you some free advice,"

   "Talk less," my brother confused more than ever

   "What?"

   "Smile more, don't let them know what your against or what your for."

   "You can't be serious?"

   "You want get ahead?"

   "Yes."

   "Fools who run there mouths, wind up dead." The short one with freckles spoke up

   "YO YO YO WHAT TIME IS IT!?" The two other men shout except, for who looks disgusted

"SHOWTIME!!!" "like I say..." "SHOWTIME!SHOWTIME!" "WHAT!"

   "-I'm John Laurens at the place to be, two pints of Sam Adams but I'm workin' on three,these cops don't want it with me, I will pop-chicka-pop these cops till' I'm free." Oh the Frenchmen is SOO dreamy, wait Abi what are you thinking, the Frenchmen and I lock eyes for about three seconds