~flashback~
I sat near a tree,next to a crystal blue river, sniffing and crying. I then heard rustling leaves and blinked teary eyed. "Hehe hey al........hey what's wrong!? Why are you crying," a boy asked me rubbing my back. He had curly brown hair, dark brown eyes and freckles plastered his face like trying to clean a paint brush. I looked at the boy sniffing,"I........I got yelled at by my parent's for getting my dress stained at a party........who....are you??" The boy blinked and smiled happily,"me?? Hehe I'm j-....."
~flashback end~
I woke up from my slumber cold and a bit teary eyed. My name is Alyssa hartler. Some people just call me aly sometimes. I sat up and wiped my eyes getting up to take a bath.
I walked out the house quiet enough so my parents wouldn't hear me. I put on my dress and a cloak with a good on it. I walked down the street calmly and suddenly I heard someone yell out,"hear ye,hear ye!! The king has now set taxes on your tea!!" I looked at the redcoat that said it. The king of England has been putting taxes on everything lately and it irritates me that he's doing this. "Uhg,he done it again,"a guy beside me says. I look at him and he has brown hair slick back into a ponytail,p each fuzz on his face and an civilized outfit. I turned to him fully and see that he has other friends. I don't recognize none of them...... except for one.
To be continued
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a revolution of guns and love((john laurens x reader))
Fanfictionwhat happens when you meet a soldier with his French and buff friends trying to meet Washington. you would probably most likely join the army yet fall in love with the cutest freckled guy there. enjoy