My Dearest, Laurens | Hamilton FanFic (LAMS)

21|Until you recover...|

{A/N: May or may not post again tonight. Not sure yet.}

John's POV

" Can we talk?" I asked, hoping he would sit down. Thankfully, he did.

" Uh, to start this off, I'm sorry. I should've said something to you, but you were so upset I didn't want to make it worse." All he did was nod. I knew he didn't want to talk to me, but here he was, in front of me. 

"I never cheated on you. Why would I? Martha r-" I stopped myself, and tears began to fall down my face again. " J-John? What did Martha do?" Alex asked, concerned. Tears began to fall down, rapidly. " Sh-she r-raped me." Alex's eyes grew wide. 

" Oh my god." he murmured. " John, I'm so sorry." He whispered, slowly walking over to the bed I was sitting on, and wiped the tears off of my face. 

" There's only one thing. I don't wanna be in a relationship with you u-"

 I interrupted him. " Wait, what?"   

Peggy's POV 

Herc told me everything that had happened. I knew John would never do anything like this!

Herc also told me he had shoved Alex into John and his dorm to talk about it, and he was eavesdropping, also texting everyone but John and Alex, informing us what was going on.

Herc Eavesdropping group

HORSEDUUUDE: Omg. Alex just said he didn't wanna be in a relationship with John

eLIZZZAAAA: What.The.Hell?

PEX2GY: NO! MY SHIP

AngTheDevil: Great..........

Angie still has a crush on Alex. Everyone knows that too.

Baguette: This is just lovely......

HORSEDUUUDE: I'm almost back at Laf and I's dorm. Wanna come over?

PEX2GY: Speaking for all of us, yes.

Well, our only power couple in the group just broke up. I was dating someone as well, but NOBODY knew I was. I prefer to keep it that way.

Herc's POV

The Schuyler sisters walk in.

"We need to get them back together!" Eliza exclaimed. 

"N-no. Maybe it's better for the both of them." Angie said, quietly. 

"Angie, now is not the time!" I yelled. All of us know Angie has a HUGE crush on Alex. " We need to get them back together. I can't stand to see them both upset!" Peggy yelled. John then walked in. 

"Hey guys. Just getting Alex's stuff. He fell asleep." John said, not sounding as upset as before.

" Mon ami? Did you and Alex brea-" I covered Laf's mouth, then he started licking my hand, and I pulled it away from is mouth. " Gross!" I yelled, and John giggled. "See ya, guys!" He said, and walked out.

Was John actually happy about this?

Alex's POV

"I don't wanna be in a relationship you u-"

" Wait, what?" John questioned me.

 It's not that I wasn't ready, but because of the state John was in. I don't think that this is a convenient time for him to be back in a relationship.

"Calm down and just listen! I don't wanna be in a relationship with you, until you have recovered from, ya know, Martha and all."

" Oh. Y-yeah! Just give me a week, and I will be fine. I'm fine now that I'm getting to talk to you." He began to smile, and he wrapped his arms around me. He was so warm, I dozed off with my head on his shoulder.

{ The next day} 

I just came out of Mr.Washington's office. I told him what happened between John and Martha. I can't believe that bitch has law with me. I walked into law and Martha comes up to me. 

" I'm sorry what happened between John and I." Wow. She was actually apologizing.

" I just can't believe that bastard raped me! But don't worry! The whole school knows what he did! I even just texted Mr.Washington about it!" Shit. " You asshole!" I yelled in her face, and walked to the front of the classroom. 

" Hey everyone! Martha was the one who raped John! It's true! You can check the security cameras! Who's the bastard now, Martha!" She rolled her eyes and all of the students in the room just gave her dirty looks.

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John's POV

We all sat at lunch together, like we always did.

Suddenly, the police busted through the doors. 

" Where is John Laurens?" One of them bellowed. I rose my hand. " Me. I'm John Laurens." I said,  my nerves beginning to overwhelm me. Then pulled out handcuffs.

"John Laurens, you're under arrest."

{ A/N: Yet again, sorry, not sorry.}