Don't Throw Away Your Shot

Chapter Twelve

Maria's POV

I blinked awake and looked around. This wasn't my dorm. I was on some other person's couch, under some other person's blanket. Then I remembered.
Angelica got in jail, we waited for her, I slightly remember Hercules taking me to his car. I guess he took me to his place.
I yawned and stretched, looking at the time.
10:39.

Class started at 11.

"OH SHIIIT!" I screamed, throwing the blanket off of me.

"EVERYONE GET UP!" I screamed again, running to Hercules's room, Hercules asleep on his bed. I shook him.

"HERCULES CLASS STARTS IN AN HOUR, GET GOING!" I shook him more violently.

Hercules woke up and looked at me groggily. His eyes widened when he realized what I said.

"CRAP!" He said, running to get ready.

"JOHNATHON, GET UP!" I squealed, going to Johnathon's room.

"JOHNATHON GET UP YOU-" I stopped screaming as I saw him cuddled with Alexander  in his bed.

"That's nice... BUT GET UP JOHNATHON AND ALEXANDER! CLASS STARTS IN AN HOUR!" I yelled.

Johnathon opened his eyes and yawned, looking at me. His lover also woke up.

"JOHNATHON STOP BANGING ALEXANDER AND GET TO IT!" I hollered.

Alexander noticed the position they were in and pushed Johnathon off the bed, both with flustered faces.

"JOHN YOU'RE A SLICK MAN!" Hercules yelled from his room.

I ran out of the room and ran to my dorm. This was certainly a moment I would never forget.

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The gang was outside eating lunch. We all were just being the meme squad, crazy and rambunctious motherfuckers. Angelica, of course, chose to be at the end of the table to be far from Aaron, who had to get stitches.

"Angie, you can't just smash a beer bottle on someone's head." Lafayette explained.

"Where did she even find one?!" Johnathon asked.

"Thomas was drinking it, so I snatched it and smashed it." Angelica responded, crossing her arms.

"Angelica, you dimwit, you can't just hit someone. With. A. Bottle." I said.

"Can we just forget this every happened?" Angelica asked, looking annoyed.

"Fine. We'll drop it. But whenever you scold us for doing something stupid, we'll just remind you of this moment." Alexander said.

"That's actually not a bad idea." Johnathon said, his arm wrapped around Alexander.

"What do we do now?" Margarita asked.

Yes, I call her Margarita. In fact, I call everyone by their full names because I WANT TO. It's priceless.

"I don't know, Margarita." I leaned towards her direction.

Everyone tried to stop themselves from laughing.

"Maria, stop calling me that." Peggy stared, daggers in her eyes.

"Margarita, Margarita, Margarita." I poked her nose and watched her try to control herself.

"You call me that one more time and I'll Margarita your ass." Margarita muttered in case somebody heard.

Not that anyone cared. We were in college.

"Mar. Gar. I. Ta." I said, trying to put on a serious face.

"Welp, HERE I COME!" Margarita screamed, coming after me. I stumbled as I stood up and ran.

"MARIA REYNOLDS, GET BACK HERE AND TAKE BACK WHAT YOU SAID!" Margarita screamed.

She may be smaller than me by an inch, but she can run.

"I DON'T REGRET A THING!" I laughed.

Soon enough, I got tired from running and look over at Margarita. Johnathon and Elizabeth were pulling her away from her strangling me. I just laughed.

She managed to calm down, but did slap me. That was sure fun.

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"Hey Theodosia." I said as I closed the door to my dorm.

I walked in on Theodosia eating noodles. She waved a warm hello.

"How have you been?" I asked, pulling out some noodles and putting them in the microwave.

"Good. I have good grades, I have to study for tests tomorrow, I saw a cute guy-"

"CUTIE FOR MY ROOMY?!"I screamed, paying full attention to Theodosia.

"I-It was just A-Aaron Burr..." Theodosia muttered, clearly blushing.

"WE GOTTA GET HIM!" I screamed, going to run towards the door, but Theodosia grabbed y hand.

"Let's make a deal. We'll be eachother's wingwoman. If you help me get Aaron Burr, I'll set you up on a date with your girlfriend, Eliza." Theodosia held her hand for me to shake it.

I stared at Theodosia's hand. This could totally work.

"Deal." I finally said, shaking her hand.

"But first, eat. I gotta study." Theodosia walked to the microwave and pulled out my noodles.

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