Peggy's POV
"Sure" I responded short and quick to the clumsy Frenchmen.
I had wanted to leave from the beginning of the party, I was so glad to finally have an excuse. I made my way over to the kitchen to tell my sisters I was leaving."No don't leave!" Angelica begged.
She had a firm grip on my arm. I could tell she had one to many drinks and that I would hear about it in the morning.
"Yeah come on Peggy! Stay! Have some fun!!" Eliza begged.
"I rather not." I said firmly.
As I said my goodbyes, I noticed the Frenchmen from the corner of my eye staring at me. It looked like he wanted to say something, but didn't have the balls to do it. I just ignored it and made my way back to my dorm. As soon as I went inside I took a shower. I was thinking about the night I had, and the Frenchman.
"Where have I seen him before?" I thought to myself.
I know he was one of my sisters friends and one of Alex's friends/roommates. So I did what any curious person would do. I set off to Instagram. I looked through all the tagged pictures that he has with Alex and Eliza. His name was Lafayette. He was French and just moved to America on a full scholarship to Kings College. As I stalked *rephrases* snooped through some pictures, I grew a liking to this Lafayette. He seemed sweet and approachable. He was cute and I loved his accent, you can't go wrong with a accent. Well maybe I did have a crush on him. Even though we only talked once, and he spilt his drink on me. Yeah, I guess I did.
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FanfictionThis is a fanfic about the smol hamilton ship known as leggy. Ft. Lafayette and Peggy