Alex POV:
I hate him. I hate him so goddamn much. He just needs to shut the hell up and then we'll all be happy. But he's just so cute. I hate that I love him. I hate that his stupid curls come in front of his stupid beautiful face blocking his stupid gorgeous eyes.
I haven't felt this way about someone since..... since Lauren's.
But he stands for everything I'm against, he doesn't support my financial plan, and he thinks we should be helping France. AS IF?! We are DEFINITELY NOT READY FOR ANTOHER FIGHT. Sorry, Eliza keeps telling me to work on that.
I still think about Lauren's. I don't know what to do. He was everything I wanted. I can't believe his gone.
. . . . . .
" Well look who decided to wake up this morinin,'" Thomas spat. He looked me up and down with hatred in his eyes. He looked beautiful today.
"Yeah." I said as I looked down at my shoes. I couldn't stand to look at him. He was too handsome.
"Look me in the eyes, Hamilton." He roared. His voice was louder than normal.
"I can't." I sputtered.
"Stop being a baby. If you don't, you're never going to make it in this cruel world." I didn't really want to act like this, but he made me. I couldn't help it. He walked away and I kind of felt sad that I didn't get to look at him anymore. He looked absolutely gorgeous today. I should stop thinking about this. And I did. Until...
He asked me to meet him outside Monticello and kissed me.
