Mon Petite Lionne | Lafayette Fanfiction✔️

Ch 11: The dang log

Abi's POV~

After I gave the mail carrier my letter to George, I decided to go to the mess hall with the guys, and eat since I only ate a piece of bread and cheese for breakfast, as I was entering the mess hall, boy was it loud I could hear chunks of conversation from the other side of the tent, like.

"VINCENT, PASS THE PEPPER."

well I know it seems random, but that was the most appropriate, that was said in the whole tent, we'll know I'm in line with Lafayette, only because Alex, Mulligan, and Laurens decide to "watch over our spot" to eat, but Alex and Mulligan are just lazy as rocks, and Laurens is just pushing me and Lafayette closer to court, I don't really mind, but it was just so awkward.

Lafayette's POV~

I am in line with Abi, getting food for the guys but I honestly love this, but is...how you say? Awkward, but I might start a sentence...I MEAN a conversation

"So, Abi..."

"Yes Lafayette..."

Then it must have been a horribly idiotic man or some drunkard

"Oh my, why is pretty young girl like yourself doing here with a DISGUSTING IMMIGRANT!!" The man laughed
(so sorry!!!)

Abi and I were piping with anger like a...pot tea...I MEan tea pot

"Well Mr. I-am-a-loser, I myself am an immigrant, and probably your parent or grandparent were too, and to conclusion, my boyfriend and I do not appreciate the "little" comment you made." Abi stated like it should be craved in stone,

s-shh-e called me, her boy-yfriend, Oh my God,

Abi's POV~

Did I just call Lafayette my boyfriend? I am so lost in my thoughts that I didn't realize that my arm was grabbed by the absolutely idiotic man

"You're comin' with me missy."

"Go to hell."

I then spat on the guy's eye and grabbed Lafayette, and ran out to the dark forest

"Whew, that was a close one." As I swiped away fake sweat

"Yeah..."

It seem to me like his mind was wondering over yonder, but not to Imagination Land, my favorite place I had to ask him

"Are you okay?"

"Yes mon amour...I MeAN mon ami."

I'm surprised at first, but I remember, when I called him my boyfriend, he turned red as (insert something red) but you never know he may have a girlfriend, fiancé, wife I mean probably since he's so...handsome...I MEaN nice

"Abi..."

"Yes'm."

"We don't really talk..."(I know I've used this phrase too much!!")

"Dat be true."

"What?!?"

"I mean that's true."