First of all, I would like to apologize for not updating for the past week or two. I've been super busy and pretty stressed recently, and I've been dealing with personal issues and anxiety as well as depression, but I'm back. I'm okay, and hopefully I can start updating like I used to. Anyway, enjoy the story, once again, my apologies.
Samuel Seabury was the nerd of the school, there was no denying that. He had a gift with words and a special gift with his pen. He could do extraordinary things if you gave him a piece of paper and a pen. No one really hung out with him though. Despite his talents he was often ignored. Once Alexander Hamilton came along it was like Samuel gift of writing suddenly wasn't so special anymore. But what was worse came when he did get attention, by the wrong people.
George King, Charles Lee, and James Reynolds. The "Mean Girls" of the school. No one dared question their authority, if they wanted something, they got it. Their next target? Innocent, pure, selfless Samuel Seabury. The three would have targeted Alexander Hamilton, but they disliked his friends and how protective they were. So they sought after acquiring the writing talents of the loner, the loser, the lost boy of the school. Samuel wasn't prepared for popularity.
The boys had told him to forge a note that would destroy any dignity Maria Lewis had left. They wanted Samuel to forge Peggy Schuyler's writing so that they could embarrass and destroy Maria. It was a note that contained slut-shaming of the worst kind. Peggy was Maria's girlfriend. If the little "note" got out, Maria would never trust anyone again, it would destroy her relationship and her reputation. But Samuel had enough. He was sick and tired of doing their bidding. But when he spoke up, he did not expect what would happen.
"Are we gonna have a problem?" George spoke as he pushed Samuel back.
Samuel opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by George.
"You gotta bone to pick? You've come so far, why now are you pulling on my dick?!?"
George was practically yelling now, his muscles tensed under the red outfit he was wearing. He walked toward Samuel and put a finger under his chin.
"I'd normally slap your face off. And everyone here could watch."
Charles and James nodded in agreement.
"But I'm feeling nice, here's some advice. Listen up biatch!"
He walked back into a line with Charles and James, they looked at Samuel with a venomous glare.
"I like,"
George began, as he always did. "Lookin' hot, buying stuff they can not."
He gestured to the two standing next to him.
"I like,"
"Drinkin' hard, maxin' dad's credit card."
He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a card which definitely wasn't his. He let it fall onto the ground before continuing.
"I like,"
"Skippin' gym, scarin' her," He pointed to Peggy Schuyler.
"Screwin' him." He points to Charles Lee, who blushes slightly before they move on.
"I like."
"Killer clothes, kickin' nerds in the nose!" They walk forward and George kicks up, almost hitting Samuel.
"If you lack the balls you can go play dolls, let your mommy fix you a snack."
Samuel shyed away from them, George grabbed his shirt collar and pulled him extremely close to his face.
"Or you could come smoke, pound some rum and coke, in my Porsche with the quarterback!"
(Say no to drugs, please.)The three surrounded Samuel and looked at him with a menacing glare.
"Honey what'chu waitin' for, welcome to my candy store. Time for you to prove you're not a loser anymore, and step into my candy store."
James stepped in.
"Guys fall at your feet, pay the check-"
Charles cut in.
"Help you cheat."
Charles and James took the next line.
"All you have to do-"
"Say goodbye to Shamu." George cut in and gestured to Samuel's friend Peggy.
"That freak's not your friend, I can tell in the end. Is she had your shot-" Charles began before the other two joined in.
"She would leave you to rot!"
Charles continued. "Course if you don't care, fine, go braid her hair. Maybe Sesame Street is on. Or forget that creep."
"And get in my jeep." James cut in.
"Let's go tear up someone's lawn."
George took a step forward and brought his face only inches from Samuel. He sang in a seductive low tone.
"Honey what'chu waitin' for? Step into my candy store. Time for you to prove you're not a pussy anymore. And step into my candy store."
George closed the gap, not giving a fuck, he kissed Samuel quickly and walked back over to James and Charles. Samuel stood there stunned.
"You can join the team-"
"Or you can bitch and moan."
"You can live the dream-"
"Or you can die alone."
"You can fly with eagles or if you prefer."
He pushes Samuel who in turn falls onto the ground looking up at George.
"KEEP ON TESTING ME ADN END UP LIKE HER!"
Peggy walks over and helps Samuel up.
"Sammy guess what? Maria wants to hang out after school. She gave me a note that she said I should read with her later!"
"Wow... that's... that's amazing Pegs-"
"I'm so so happy!!"
Peggy bounced off to find her soon to be ex-lover. Samuel turned and looked at George with a guilty look. James cut in.
"Honey what'chu waitin' for-"
Geroge aggressively shoved James out of the way.
"SHUT UP REYNOLDS!" He looked back at Samuel and continued. "Step into my candy store."
"It's my candy store."
George dragged Samuel into the janitor's closet.
Let's just say that uhh... Things got steamy. Samuel knew which group he belonged to.
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