John Laurens X Reader

Chapter 7. The Schuyler Sisters

Hi
Lmao I still have nothing to say
Other than,
Thank you for reading this random excuse of Fanfiction.

~May
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(Y/N)'s P.O.V

"(Y/N), these are the Schuyler sisters. Schuyler sisters, this is (Y/N)." Hercules introduced, and slowly backed away. Leaving me alone with the Schuylers.

I sat on the green bean bag and looked at the other girls. They all seemed to be assigned to different colors.

The tallest (and I assume oldest) Schuyler sister was wearing a pink off-shouldered sweater, with jeggings.

The one I assumed was the middle child, was wearing a blue mini skirt. She was the one that was flirting with Alex earlier.

Are they dating?

I asked myself, probably. I noted that to myself and looked at the yellow-dressed one. She was the one talking to John. Hmmphmhpmh.

But it's not fair to judge her before I even get to know her, so I'll let it slide. I sighed and waved.

"Um, I guess we should say hi to each other, right?" I asked awkwardly.

"I guess we should," said the pink shirted girl. "I'm Angelica, that's Eliza, and Peggy. We are the Schuyler sisters. And you?"

"Oh, I'm (Y/N) Mulligan. Hercules Mulligan's sister." I added that last part so they know I was related to the revolutionaries? I dunno. It made me sound cooler, and I guess it worked.

"Oh! Hercules Mulligan? As in, Alexander Hamilton's best friend?" Eliza asked.

"Yes...?"
"Do you share apartments with them...?"
"Yes...?"
"Oh. Well, I see." Eliza said, having great  Interest in her eyes. Then things got quiet. Peggy, looked back at her phone and was probably texting (or reading Padwatt).

Angelica still kept silent, looking at me as if I were some crazy fangirl. (Not anything wrong with that haha *wink* *wink*).

Things got quiet for a while until I felt my phone buzz. I took my phone out and I was receiving a call. Only one person in the entire universe called me, and that was my mom.

Looked back at the Schuyler's, who had a.ready managed to ignore me. "I've got to take this call, so, bye." I said, even though I bet they didn't hear me.

I got up from the beanbag and stood at the other corner which was empty. I accepted the call and pressed the phone up to my ear.

"(Y/N)? Darling?" My mothers voice blessed my ears. "Hi mommy." I said. I still called my mother mommy, no shame in that, right?

"Oh I'm relieved to hear that you're safe. Was the trip fine? How are you? Did Hercules pick you up?" My mother asked, even though she knew the answer to all the questions.

"Yep, Yep,Yep, I, fine mom-"
"Haayyyy, Prrrretty cookie" a drunken voice asked from behind me.

What the fu-

"(Y/N)? What was that? Are you at a party? Where is Hercules?" My mother  asked, her breath quickening. You didn't reply. You were too flustered to reply. Why? Because Drunk-John-Laurens was right there and just called me a pretty Cookie.

"I'll call you back mommy." I whispered into the phone, only catching my mother's last words:
"(Y/N) IS EVERYTHING ALRIGHT?! (Y/N) don't you dare leave-"

I shoved the phone back into my pocket and watched as John tried to stand up properly. "John, where's the rest of the revolutionaries?"

He shrugged "Me don know." He said, wrapped his arm around my shoulder. His breath reeked of alcohol.

Oh his poor liver.

I caught him as he stumbled. I half dragged him into the crowd in search for my brother.

No sign of Hercules anywhere. I sighed.

I remembered a little technic that I learned when I was 5.

-flash back-

"Herc!" (Y/N) yelled, seeing no sign of her brother in the backyard. She frowned, and turned back and ran to the house.

"Papa!" (Y/N) shouted at her father. "(Y/N), inside voices please." Her father said in his soft but strict tone. "Yes Pa." (Y/N) said quietly before proceeding to talk loudly again.

"I can't find Herc! I searched HIGH and I searched LOW, but nothing!" She made an exaggerated shrug and looked at her father, who was smiling at her.

"Let me tell you a secret (Y/N)" he said, pulling (Y/N) closer to him. "Back in the army, We had this practice. This practice, was to make the enemy confused and draw them out."

(Y/N) frowned. "Hercules is not my enemy tho! He's my brother."

"Same difference (Y/N), same difference. Now, what does Hercules love the most?"

(Y/N) was silent for a while. Then she screamed the answer. "HORSES!"

Her father chuckled. "Good. Now, use the concept 'horses' to try to draw him out, understand?"

(Y/N) nodded. "Understand!" She was about to turn around and leave until her father grabbed her hand.

"(Y/N), promise you won't tell anyone?" Her father asked, looking at (Y/N) straight in the eye."

(Y/N) nodded. "Promise"

-flashback over-

"HERCULES MULLIGAN! I HAVE A TICKET TO PONY PARADISE!" (Y/N) half-shouted half-whispered.

Nothing.

"Hey John?" (Y/N) asked, looking at the slightly taller man. "Hmm?"

"Can you scream something about horses?" (Y/N) said, taking advantage of John's drunken mind.

"I ATE A HORSE FOR BRUNCH TODAY!" John shouted without warning.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Hercules pushed his way through the crowd.
"WHAT-"

(Y/N) smiled. "Boom"

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Yay
I finished this chapter
When I was suppose to be doing homework
Give me some cookies.
Pls.

-May