I guess tomorrow's the night.
I don't know how I feel about that.
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I had just gotten back from the yard and my meeting with Laurens when there was a shout from Cell 10. "HAMILTON!"
Just my luck, it was James fucking Reynolds. I can't stand that guy, and for every bit that I dislike him, he dislikes me twice as much. It's a hate-hate relationship, really. Sighing, I yelled back, "WHAT DO YOU WANT, JAMES?"
In response, a hand shot through the bars, deposited a letter, and then proceeded to flip me off before retreating back to its own cell.
"Jackass," I muttered, then opened the letter. The seal hadn't been broken, which was good, but I was still wary.
It was from Laurens.
They're doing it tomorrow. Decide what you stand for.
So that happened. And I don't know what to do. I need more time.
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Freedom (A Hamilton AU)
Fiksi PenggemarHamilton prison AU in which everyone is a scary-ass motherfucker. Involves characters from Act One only, and is usually updated on Saturdays. This story is rated Mature for scenes of violence, abuse, strong language, and other mature themes. Please...
