What is going on? (yandere) Hamilton x reader

Chapter 1.

Your POV
Freshman. Out of all the things I could have been it had to be a freshman. I could have been a potato. A poster. Even Lin-Manuel Maranda but, NOPE at this point in time I'm a f**king freshman.

Well I shouldn't over react that much should I? Oh wait...I'm at a new school and I don't know anyone or anything. Who's who. The do's and don'ts. Th-

<Thud>

I bump into someone or something. I didn't catch a good glimpse of them. All I did see was a flash of red, but that's it. Hm weird. As I turn around to pick up my stuff I hear a voice.

"Are you ok?"

I turn around to meet a boy. He looked like he was fifteen or sixteen. He had curly hair and caramel skin. His eyes were brown and he had some freckles that were a little adorable.

"Oh, Hi! My name's John Laurens! I'm guessing you're new here, huh?" He says as he hold out his hand so he can help me up. "Is it that ovious?" I say with a slight giggle.

"Actually yeah hehe." John says as he rubs his head. "Who might you be?" He asks while picking up my pencils on the ground.

" ( y/n). (y/n) (l/n)! Ca-"

*Ring ring*

No. No no NO!! I'M LATE! OHH SHIIIII-

"Who do you have?"

"....what?"

" Who do ya have?"

" Umm...Mr. Franklin?"

"Me too! Hold on."

John rushes torwards a classroom with the numbers 345. John emerges from the classroom with a peice of paper.

" Let's go! Come on!" John says as he grabs my hand and leads me through the hallway. "What is that?" I ask pointing at the peice of paper in his hand. " Hm? Oh it's an excuse to get out of class to show you around. I do this with every new kid!" He says with a bright smile. I didn't feel to shocked by his smile. It seemed like his smile was normal.

"Come on! I'll show you around for a whole class period and then we can meet up at lunch!"

"Oh ok. Isn't that breaking the rules?"

"Probably!"

~Little time skip~

When John was done showing me around school (even though it actually took two class periods) I went to my next class...
Gym... I'm not the beeessstttt at it but I didn't have no complaints. After this I could have lunch!

As I was walking torwards the changing rooms I over hear a few bous saying something.

" Oh ho ho~ what a Beutiful creature!" I hear one of them say in a British accent.

" Indeed she is George. Indeed she is." I hear another boy say with the same accent. I was about to say something when a loud voice could be heard.

" ALL RIGHT YOU MAGGOTS YOU TRASH DON'T DO ANYTHING TODAY SINCE I HONESTLY DON'T GIVE TWO SH*TS BUT JUST KNOW TOMORROW IS A DIFFERENT STORY!" A male yells to everyone. I presume he is the gym teacher. ( use your IMAGINATION for what he looks like •u•)

As he turns around to go to his office...everything went down hill. People throwing backpacks, girls
hitting one another for no reason, and more.

The only people who looked civilized were two boys writing stuff down.

I was just sitting down listening to some music while (choose a mobile hobby). While I was doing this I see four shadows cover my light. It was like if they were a cloud of a thunderstorm, blocking all light as possible.

As I look up to see the four boys two were the ones with British accents. And the other two towered over the other boys. The one on the left had big curly hair and a magenta sweatshirt. He was giving me a sneaky smirk.

The other boy next to him had a grey t-shirt and was only a few inches shorter than the other boy. His face did not have a smirk but he looked calm and collected. Still intimating but still calming.

"Well well who might you be~ hm?~"

This is weird. Weird and bad. The boy with a British accent and he had rex hair. He took my hand and kiss i-

'OK NO GTFO RIGHT NOW!' I thought but in the outside I didn't do anything. "My name's Samual Seabury, dear. What a beauty such as you doing here?~"

"Ummm because I moved here? And this is my third class."

"Oh! Beautiful AND smart?! What a treat!"

'This guy is -"

"Now now Samual! Don't get her to love you with out her loveing me!~"

I look to the other side of him to see a boy with the same accent with...white hair? That's new.

"A pleasure to meet you my princess~ I'm George Ki- HEY YOU DUMB SOUTHERNER GO AWAY!!"

The boy with the magenta sweatshirt pushes George aside and grabs my hand. "Thomas Jefferson and this is my friend James Madison."

He points to the boy next to him. James nods his head in response.

"I would love~ to take you ou-"

"JEFFERSON!!"

"Great not him..." I hear one of the boys who were writing stand up a yell at Thomas.

"You four leave this poor girl alone! She probably doesn't want you there! Sho! Sho!"

"How did you know what we were doing?" Samual asks in an annoyed voice.

"I had a spy on the inside letting me know what's happening."

"No. You didn't. Not him."

"That's right..HERCULIES MULLIGAN!!"

A boy with something tied around his head jumps up and whispers to me "Come on. Hamilton gots it here."
Then he proceeds to run heroically.

"Who's Hamilton?" I ask with a hint of curiosity in my eyes. "The guy who just saved you! He's real name is Alexander, but ham is WAYYY more fun.

~time skip~

After gym which was...interesting....we had lunch.

As I was holding my tray of food (or if you bring lunch then...BOOM here's ya lunch!) As I look around I see John with Herculies, Alexander, and another boy with puffy hair with a little beard. He kinda looks like he resembles Thomas....hm.

" (Y/n)! Hey sit with us!" John yells. "YOU HAVE TO MEET AMERICAS FAVORITE FIGHTING FRENCHMAN!"

"Coming!" I yell as I walk torwards the group of misfits.

Something tells me I have just now found my best friends.

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