Sunday into Monday

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F/P = favorite pizza

Once we got home, Washington rushed us to hurry and get ready to go out again. We were going to go get our costumes for revolutionary day. You sat on the couch and waited for everyone, listening to Herc trying to convince Washington to let him make the costumes, only to have Washington say "You can sew, but you're not that good yet, Herc." You'd sit and wait for about 10 minutes until everyone showed up in the living room ready to go, but they were in shorts and t-shirts. You looked at them like they were crazy. It had just snowed, and they look like they're ready for summer. You simply ignored it, and everyone got in the car. Shivering, of course, except you.

You arrived at a small tailor shop, and the boys went and got their costumes fixed. Washington told you to look for a dress to use for a part of the reenactment. He said it was for a ball or something? You went off and found a nice dress that matched your eyes, and you thought it looked good on you, so you took it back to Washington. He gave you a nod of approval, and you sat down watching everyone get their height, and width and stuff like that be taken. You thought to yourself; "Wow, looks like they actually had a purpose in wearing summer clothes in winter." Then you realized it. You were going to get fitted for a costume too. You were wearing a baggy sweater and jeans. Crap. You tried thinking of what to do when suddenly John tapped your shoulder, making you jump. You looked up at him leaning over the back of your chair. "It's your turn to get fitted." He said smirking. Oh damn, this little bitch knew. He knew you didn't have a t-shirt or shorts to wear. You looked around at everyone else. They knew too! THAT'S WHY THEY DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING TO YOU AT THE HOUSE! You sighed, and walked up to the man who was doing everyone's fitting. "Alright ma'am, I'll be right back, you get ready. Oh, and your jeans are fine." He walked off, leaving you alone in a room with everyone. "I'll be right back, I'm going to go check on the lady working on our costumes." He'd say standing up and walking out, closing the door behind him. This left you with Herc, Alex, Laf, Laurens, and Thomas. "Well, c'mon. We don't want to be here all day." Thomas said smirking. At least it was only your shirt. Skinny jeans were fine, he said. You sighed. "You all knew, huh?" They all nodded. You sighed. At least they were honest. You started taking off your shirt, and you were about to pull it over your chest when you noticed something... You took off your shirt, but you had a tank top underneath. You looked back at the boys and smirked. "You're all perverts, and I hope you realize that." They nodded. "We do." Herc said.

Alex suddenly stood up and walked over to you, turning you so your size faced him, and pushing your hair out of the way. "The fuck is that?" He said, a bit if anger in his voice. "You say that like you think I can see it." He sighed, getting annoyed. "It looks like a damn hickey." You suddenly remembered. "OH! That was how Laf got me to get out of bed and stop being lazy this morning." Everyone looked at Laf, and Thomas punched him in the arm. "Ha, got what you deserved." You said. After 30 minutes, you had all of your measurements done, and you put your sweater back on. You all walked out to meet up with Washington, who was paying for everything. You all got your costumes, and went to the car. You carefully held your costumes. It was hard considering there was 2 of them for everyone in the car. Except for Washington, who only had 1 because he'd need to wear his costume to the ball as well, to show off or present his high status.

You all finally got home after what seemed like hours of sitting around and waiting, and it was around 5pm by the time you all got home. Washington ordered a F/P pizza and you all just ate that for dinner. After you finished your pizza, you took a shower and went to bed. You had school in the morning, so you may as well not take any chances of being tired in the morning.

You woke up to your alarm going off. You heard shuffling around, and someone turned off the alarm. Laf probably did. He moved around the room for a little then walked over to your bed. He started shaking you, trying to wake you up. "Aller, mon amie. I know you're awake." You rolled over and looked at the tall frenchman. "You're not my dad." The door to the room opened. "But I am. Well, kind of. Now get ready for school." Washington would say, letting all of the light from outside the room in. You begrudgingly stood up, and got dressed in (whatever you want) and went downstairs.

Washington had made cinnamon buns for breakfast, so everyone ate, then we all relaxed on the couch until we had to leave for the bus. After a while, it was time to leave to the bus stop. "Line!" Washington would yell from the other room. You all lined up, and Washington walked into the living room. "Hair and teeth done?" You all nodded. "Thomas, is your hair brushed this time?" Everyone laughed, remembering yesterday's whole ordeal. "Yes, sir." He said shooting a look at everyone laughing. Everyone got their coats and backpacks. "Be careful guys, there is ice everywhere." Washington called out to you all. You all nod and wave goodbye. "And boys, protect Y/N!" Washington calls out. "OH, we certainly will." Thomas says. You get angry like a small child. "I don't need protected! I'm strong." John laughs. "Sure Y/N, sure." You all carefully walk to the bus stop. With all of this ice, you all nearly slip. You're halfway to the bus stop, when you suddenly come across a big patch of ice. You slip, losing your balance, and fall backwards. "LORD TAKE THE WHEEL!" You yell out while falling. You fall back right into the arms of Hercules. "I'd always knew you'd fall for me." he'd say laughing. He helps you stand up, with a little help from Alex, only to slip again and fall face first into laurens chest. "I'm starting to hate school already." You'd say, grabbing onto Johns hands and pulling yourself up. "Please, we haven't even got to the bus stop yet." Herc would say, most likely thinking about how much of a hell school was. You finally stood yourself up, and started walking to the bus stop again. After about 30 seconds, you slipped on ice and fell into Thomas. "My god, we're going to be late if you keep slipping and falling, doll." You nodded, trying to get yourself up. "I know. I'm sorry." Thomas sighed. "It's ok. I just hope you're not afraid of heights." You looked at Thomas, confused. "What the fuck does that meEEANN-" you were caught off guard when Thomas picked you up and started carrying you. "THOMAS I CAN WALK!" He looked at you, smirking. "If I let you walk, we'd miss the bus. Besides, it's cold and you just warm me up." He said, squeezing you as if you were an adorable kitten. He was warm, and you snuggled into him, warming yourself up.

After what seemed like forever, you arrived at the bus stop. There was 4 other guys there, talking in a group. Thomas put you down, but you almost slipped again. Luckily, you saved yourself that time by clinging onto Alexander's arm. You could tell that he didn't seem to mind by the look on his face. "At least you saved yourself this time." Alex said, chuckling a little. You nodded. "I told you I can protect myself." You said smiling at him. "Y/N?????" You heard a surprised voice question.

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They'll be going to classes in the next chapter, don't worry.

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