One Last Time (Hamilton Lams fanfic)

Chapter 1

    >John POV<
 

I sat in the car silently. My father had the best way to make people feel like a tiny piece of trash. Which he called me many times.

    My hand drifted to the side of my waist on my ribs. I touched the bruise I got earlier from him pushing me down. I fell on a piece of glass.

   The car skidded to a halt in front of the campus building. I felt excited  to see my friends Hercules and Lafayette. I only saw them a couple of times during the summer.

    We were all freshman at Kings college. It was the best college in New York- at least that's what we have heard. I felt my arm being roughly tugged and I was aggressively pulled in front of my fathers face, eye to eye.

       "John Laurens, this is a new chance for you to not be a screw over. Get a girlfriend, make new friends, NOT the gay ones. Because you're not gay, correct John?"

       I froze, my face was so red and I could feel it getting hotter.  I restrained from telling him 'Yes, as straight as the rainbows on all my shirts I brought to college.' Instead I just nodded quickly not wanting to be beaten again.

      He helped me grab my bag from the trunk with a rainbow keychain. 'Yes, very very straight..' I thought as I casually hide it under the strap of my bag. I looked at him sighing to say goodbye but all thoughts from my mind drifted off as I saw him smile. QUICK GRAB THE CAMARA HE ISN'T BEING A COMPLETE ASSHAT!!! I smiled back weakly a little weary.

    "Make me proud son." He said hugging me

     I'm surprised I didn't faint. I felt like fainting, didn't he disown me in freshman year of highschool when I confessed after I had my first boyfriend in middleschool? Did he forget?

  I waved goodbye and walked to the office were you get your dorm. I hoped me laf and herc shared a dorm and there was a good chance we would. I smiled at the lady but she didn't smile back, she was more of glaring at me. She looked familiar but I couldn't place my finger on it.

  I read her nametag and it said "Martha Manning" I shrugged off the feeling that I knew her and she spoke up "Your room is 1776" she handed me the keys and I walked off to my room my suitcase following.

  I unlocked the door just wanting to fall asleep when I heard a shriek in French, I couldn't help myself from smiling.

"MON AMI, WERE ALL ROOMIES!!!" A thick French screamed at me.

"Laf-" I could barely get it out before I was tackled to the ground. My head banged against the tile floor, I groaned in pain having a major headache.

"LAF CALM DOWN YOU HURT TURTLE BOI" I heard Herc yell and laf yelp jumping off of me running to herc and hugging him tearing up. They were couple goals.

"No, no I'm okay" I said ignoring my headache and getting up from the tile getting light headed and leaning on the wall.   

"Je suis tellement desolee John" Laf said turning around out of Herc's grasp. I saw him run over to me and put an arm under me helping me walk to the empty room. Herc grabbed my bag and walked behind us.

While we were walking to the room I saw a different name on a door it named "Alexander Hamilton" that's a cute name. Laf must have seen me staring cause he spoke up. "ah yes we are supposed to get a forth roommate" He winked at me, I wasn't really sure why. He knew my dad would never allow it.

He helped me gently lay down on the bed, my head throbbed with pain and I groaned in agony. "I'll go get some ice and advil" I heard Herc say in a worried voice, he almost sounded like my father which made me laugh inside.

After he left me and Laf talked for a bit about the summer, I didn't have much to say because I didn't want him to know about my father being worse this summer. He knows that he doesn't support gay rights but he didn't know how bad my dad hurt me. I held back tears feeling my ribs hurt a bit more thinking about it. Herc came back and I took the advil. 

"Oh  my gosh I almost forgot what my dad before I got here"

I told them the events following up to here, even about Martha Manning.

"Oh mon! He hugged you?! I'm so sur-" Laf got interrupted by a door opening and slamming even harder making the walls vibrate.

"oh shit!!" I rubbed my temples my head still killing me.

"I guess the new guys here." Herc said while laf tried to make me feel better

"We should greet him" I managed to say after a while, they agreed and we piled out of my room.

>Alex POV<

I trudged in the door holding my small bag close to my chest. I closed the door, it slammed harder then I had expected and I jumped a little, I heard someone cuss loudly and small chattering. I wanted to scream, I wanted to turn around and leave but then I saw him. A field of freckles that I could feel myself getting lost in, brown eyes that I couldn't seem to look away from, and beautiful curly hair that looked soft to the touch. I don't know how long I was looking but it must have been a while because they were staring and talking to me now.

"Hello....?  Are you okay?" He spoke, his voice.. It was so beautiful... I noticed the two other people, one was a little taller then the freckled man with a bun kinda like his, and the guy next to him had darker skin and a lot taller then all of us. I snapped back to reality answering quickly.

"Oh! Sorry I was just drifting off..." Wow alexander, could that be any weirder? 

"That's alright I'm John Laurens" He smiled his smile... it makes me fall apart...

"Mon nom est Lafayette you can call me laf though" The man with the man bun said.

"I'm Hercules Mulligan, you can call me Herc if you prefer." The dark skinned guy said

"My names Alexander Hamilton."

A/N 

WOW that was so bad, I'm really bad at this and just because my friend wanted to see this im gonna tag her XD DONT JUDGE Fallenstarwolf  yoy support my terrible writing please.