The Reynolds Pamphlet - Jamilams [COMPLETED]

Chapter Twenty Three

"Thomas isn't it obvious?" Reynolds chuckled, rolling his eyes as Thomas huffed for probably the fiftieth time since Thomas came storming through the Schuyler's door, Alex following close behind with John in his arms. James knew exactly what Thomas wanted to know, and it would've been an easy answer, if Reynolds wasn't so cocky.

"Fuck you," Thomas growled, standing up from his seat, running his hands through his hair, trying to keep himself composed. "Look James, I just want to know why the hell Charles would write the damn thing! You know why, you know I need to know why, and you're just being a dick." Alex grabbed Thomas' sleeve, pulling him back down to the couch, telling him to calm down. The rest of the group, consisting of only Hercules, Lafayette and Peggy, Eliza having to take Maria back to her dorm for fear she'd have a breakdown being around Reynolds too long, only watched as Reynolds fucked with Thomas.

"Do you remember high school?" James asked, quirking an eyebrow. "Y'know, back when you three lovebirds weren't together yet, and Charles had this massive crush on John?"

Thomas rolled his eyes. "Reynolds I swear if you're just making stuff up-"

"Listen to me, would you Thomas? Well Charles can hold grudges like hell, and he hasn't gotten over what happened, my guess is that he got his little fuck toy Seabury to write it, and watched happily as everyone on campus started to hate Alex," Reynolds explained, leaning back on his chair. "But, you won't be able to find him, he's probably skipped town by now."

"I don't care, I'm finding that asshole," Thomas stood up, starting towards the door. Reynolds followed him, grabbing his wrist.

"Thomas I'm not letting you go take on Charles Lee by yourself," Thomas turned around, raising an eyebrow in confusion. James took a glance at Alex, a subtle one, but not subtle enough for Thomas not to notice. "I just don't want you to get your ass beat, I'd rather beat your ass myself," Thomas stared at him for a second, before shrugging.

"Let's go."

A/N: I'm not dead!! And I'm actually publishing a chapter, a rushed really short chapter, but a chapter at least! Sorry I've been gone so long y'all.