THIS SHOULD BE 13 N UP JUST SAYING YALL
ANYWHO...sTORY.
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Alexander was a 19 year old bastard orphan, a mind like a mad man, and a voice so louder than a girl in bed. He was handsome, polite, and reliable
with the ladies . He was sailing in a ship to New York, to study in Princeton and join the revolution. But first he had to find a man named Aaron Burr .
Alexander P.O.V
As I head into the streets of New York, I found myself a bar. I was quite tired and did need a couple of sips of the Ol' Sam Adams. I decided to walk inside, I opened the door and see around 3 guys, drunk and hyper. And I see a guy only sipping a few, looking at the 3 mens on the right, I must say his expression looked like he was ashamed. I sat in a chair, and I was very curious of the guy that was on the right , looking at those other guys. I raise my hand, calling for the women who works here for her attention. She noticed and quickly went towards me and asked what I wanted to drink. I asked, "I am very curious..must I say...who is the man on the right?". She responded "Aaron Burr". I shook my head as a thanks and stood up, I fixed myself and headed to him, I grabbed a chair and sat next to him. "Pardon me are you Aaron Burr, sir?" I asked, trying to be polite as ever. "That depends..whos asking?" He replied, raising a brow. "Ahem,..I'm Alexander Hamilton, I'm at your service..sir!". "I'm getting rather nervous.." He said.
Blah blah.
Then
Duh
Duh
DUHHH
"YO, WHAT TIME IS IT?!" a curly hair man screamed, I turned to my right rather scared about that scream.
"SHOW TIME!" Yelled the other 2 mens. The curly fry went to us and slammed his cup to the table. I could almost see the liquid fly out of the cup. Holy shit this man is insane. This is a bar for all I know.
"YO IM
JOHN
LAURENS
IN THE PLACE TO BE, TWO PINTS OF SAM ADAMS BUT IM WORKING ON THREE..HAH! " Curly fry said with excitement that almost sounded like a song. Aaron Burr chuckled. "ALSO THATS LAF AND MULL" Curly Fry also said,
sorry I mean
YELLED OUT.
"You make quite a act Laurens, I'm impressed." Burr said rather low. "Why thank you Burr but, who's this fella'?" Laurens said, staring at me with his beautiful brown hazel eyes. Yes I must say he was rather charming. "I'm Alexander, nice to meet you" I answered, holding my hand out. He placed his hand with mine and we both shook hands. "Well, isn't it te famous aaron burr~" a voice said coming from behind Laurens. A French immigrant I suppose. "Well If it isn't my favorite french fry..Marquis De Lafayette.." Burr said with a sarcastic tone. "The Frenchist fry ever in te bar~!" Lafayette responded. A other dude approach.
"Yo I'm Hercules Mulligan." Said the other guy, he didn't say much so I liked him.
Author: that's all folks, tell me if u want a other chapter lmao.
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A Hamilton X Laurens fanfic,,
Fanfiction"Laurens?" Alexander said, fiddling with his fingers. "Yes, Alex?" Laurens replied, quite curious on what this bastard orphan had to say. "I love you."
