Broadway Camp ~ Discontinued

Chapter 3

CHAPTER THREE

Warning: Homophobic slurs, *cough* Henry *cough*

John's POV

My father slammed on the brakes. I ran my freckled hand through my ponytail. A summer away from my homophobic dad.  I couldn't take anymore of homophobia. The only reason I was going to the camp was because my father wanted to get rid of me.

"Get out." My father demanded as he threw open my car door. I stepped out quickly and shut the door. "Be safe. Actually, I couldn't care less if you got hurt. Just don't get me into a lawsuit." I hated my father. He was a famous lawyer but I despised his beliefs. "Oh! And come back with a girlfriend."

I mentally groaned. My father expected me to get a GIRLfriend. He thought if I got a girlfriend it would 'cure' my gayness. The only thing was, I'm gayer than Ellen de Generes. I walked to the Welcome center and checked in. Cabin 15.

I found the cabin and knocked on the door. A tall person with Carmel skin and a high ponytail opened the door. They had an America shirt on.

"Hello! Your must be our new roommate. Mon ami, he's here!" The tall person yelled with a thick French accent. "I'm Lafayette. They/them pronouns, please."

I watched as two people came behind Lafayette. One of them was almost as tall as Lafayette with dark brown skin and looked like he could kill you.

"I'm Hercules." He introduced himself. I looked at the guy next to him. He had shoulder length black hair that looked soft. He also had some facial hair and brown eyes. He's cute. I felt my face heat up. No John, don't let your gayness overwhelm you.

"I'm Alexander Hamilton. And there's a million things I haven't done. But just you wait." He winked and I felt like I was going to faint. I realized I was supposed to introduce myself now.

"I'm gay. I mean John! My name is John." I blushed. Crap. That's one way to come out. They laughed.

"Okay gay, I'm pan and non-binary." Lafayette announced.

"I'm pan" Hercules added.

"And I'm bi. Pan, non-binary and I have shared this cabin for a while now so we've already claimed bunks. That means you get the one above mine." Alexander concluded. I blushed at the thought of Alex being bi. I stand a chance.

"Oh, mon ami, we have a sleepover planned tonight with the Schuyler Sisters. Your coming, no?" They said.

"Umm..." I started. Alex picked up on my nervousness.

"It's okay John. You'll love them." Alex told me. 

"Okay." I decided. Now I have plans.