I will make you mine - jamilton

First days are the worst days

Alex's POV
I was outside studying a book sitting against a tree. I'm starting my first year of college. Granted I don't like studying much... and school hadn't started yet... it shouldn't matter though. I'm leaning against the tree when I check my phone, the phone reads....time to get back to my dorm. I'm too lazy to narrate my life...

I stand up and instantly feel a sore pain in my but, for I had been sitting down on the hard ground for hours at this point. I sigh and put my book in my book bag, I start to head to the dormitory when I trip on LITERALLY NOTHING and land my face on the concrete sidewalk. Great... just great. I stand back up brushing myself off and continue walking.

When I get too my dorm room I walk in to find my new dorm mate... the one and only John Luarens. He doesn't see me so I sneaked behind him and hugged him tightly from his backside. I tried to pick him up but utterly fail due to him being so much taller than me and land on my buttox. He turns around to face me on the floor quickly, "dude what the actual fu- Alex!!!!". He smiles goofily and joins me on the floor hugging me. We just laugh like dorks. "I saw someone's stuff already unpacked here but I didn't know you were my dorm mate!" He looks at me smiling but the look of happiness quickly turns to concern. "What happened to you?" I look at him confused. "Your bleeding for Christ sake!!!" I then remembered tripping. I touch my forehead feeling a wet substance and bring my fingers to where I can see them and see they're tinted red. "I'm fine John, I just tripped on my way back here." I reply calmly.

He stands up. But not before picking me up by my waist and slinging me over his shoulder. "JOHN PUT ME DOWN" I screech banging on his back while upside down. "We need to fix up your head." He responds walking in god knows what direction. "JOHN... John, I tripped and made a small cut on my head. I DIDN'T BREAK MY FUCKING LEGS!!!!"
I could practically feel his grin and I knew he was going to say something I didn't want to hear. That's just John. He calmly states "but the baby needs to be carried..." he started to snicker. I can feel my cheeks heat up, "John I'm NOT a baby I can take care of my self..." he walks into the bathroom and sets me down on the counter. He starts rummaging through a medical cabinet, "Alex, you literally lived off of instant ramen and coffee in high school." He didn't look back at me and kept searching. I knew he had a point and was right but I was not about to admit he was right. "John I'm not in high school, I've gotten better." He turns around to face me with a band aid in hand. " Alex I'm your best friend and I can read you easily. Let me guess, you haven't showered in a week and you haven't slept for more than four days yes?"
I open my mouth to argue but quickly close it because he was right. He laughs quietly before grabbing a wet cloth, wiping the blood off my forehead, and sticking on the band aid. "Thanks..." I mumbled . He just laughed and ruffled my dirty hair. "No problem my lil ham sandwich." I get incredibly angry incredibly fast. " I TOLD YOU NOT TO CALL ME THAT!!!"  He bursts into a fit of laughter rolling on the floor. I sigh and walk out of the bathroom being sure not to step on the dying Laurens. I grab my laptop and sit on my chair beginning to type. Luarens walks out of the bathroom and shuts my laptop. "What the hell Laurens?" He just rolled his eyes smiling. He then grabs my laptop putting it on the
Dresser next to me and picks me up throwing me on the bed. "Alex, you need to sleep. The first day starts tomorrow so don't start the year off like this ok hammy?" I sigh and collapse on the bed. "Fine.... as long as you stop it with the nicknames." He just chuckles and hops in his bed after turning the lights off. "Good night Alexander." "Good night John" I then passed out.

*time skip brought to you by subway sandwich's*

I wake up the next day to my alarm blasting in my ears. I get dressed and brushed my hair putting it into a low sloppy ponytail because I'm too lazy to shower. I pack my bags for my first lecture carefully and pack extra loose leaf line paper just in case and like that I head out. I had a tour when I first arrived and I knew where it was located so I start to head over when someone in the not so crowded hallways Tripped me. I land on my butt thank fully and look up to see a gang of three boys, one of which has the most amazing poof ball hair I have EVER seen. They laugh at me and walk away. Wait.... did I just compliment that jerks hair?... it's not that good looking. Yes it is. No it's NOT just shut up brain.

I continue to walk to my first creative writing class and walk in to see I'm probably the fourth student in. Since I was so early I pick a seat that was all the way in the back so no one could sit behind me. I decide to pull out some loose papers and write what ever was on my mind. I wasn't really paying attention to what I was writing until kids started flowing in. I checked what I wrote to see tons and tons of mentionings of the boy from earlier. I don't like the boy right? It's not a crush because I'm NOT gay. I've dated plenty of girls so yeah... it's just a strong hate...

"Whatcha writing about?" A southern accent asks me. I look over to see that the boy who sat next to me was the boy from earlier and he was reading what I wrote. "Awe does the lil NERD have a lil crush?" He asks in a taunting manner. Before I can reply John comes in and states very boldly " the LIL NERD has a name and it's Alex asshole!" I just sigh and put my hand on Johns shoulder, " it's fine John I got this..." he lets out a big breath of air and walks off to find a seat. I glare at the boy before I put out my hand, " I'm Alexander Hamilton, and you are?" He smirks a devilish grin and shakes my hand, "Thomas, Thomas Jefferson." I sigh and go crumple up the writing and start again on a new piece of paper. Thank god I didn't know or write his name before...

Thomas POV

This 'Alex' is annoying as fuck. He just keeps ignoring me, sure I tripped him earlier but that shouldn't matter right? Wait I have an idea... I start to poke him repeatedly getting faster and faster every second he ignores me. He eventually stops writing and just looks down at his paper getting angrier by the second. "What do YOU WANT JEFFERSON?!!" I just put on a innocent look and respond, "idk..."he just sighed and went back to writing. I put out my index finger and hover it an inch away from his arm getting closer and closer... "FUCK OFF JEFFERSHIT!!!" He screeched with such rage.

The whole class went silent and was staring at Hamilton. He just sat there petrified and looked down at his paper with guilt. He pulled his green hood over his head and I could see tears dripping from the hood onto the paper one by one and I so badly wanted to apologize but every time I got close to speaking with him I instantly retreated back to my seat staring down with guilt. One by one the people stopped staring and the bell rung signaling class was starting.

*time skip brought to you by farting zebras*

After the class everyone flowed out of the classroom but me and Hamilton who just stayed there. We both sat on silence before I decided enough was enough. "I'm sorry Hamilton.... I really am...." He just nodded slightly, put away his books and papers, stood up and left. Leaving me alone in my seat.

I  eventually left for my next lecture and by the time everyone got a break I went over to my friends Burr and Maddison. We talked and eventually headed back to classes when break was over. After that I guess I just headed back to my dorm and watched some stupid Netflix series to get my mind off things.

Alex's POV

School was shit. Jefferson made a fool out of me, I tripped three more times, and I kept asking my self the same question all day... do I have a crush on Jefferson? I hate him, I really do but... I don't? I don't know it doesn't matter.

I make my way back to the dorm where John lays on his bed. I set my stuff down and walk to my bed putting my laptop on my bedside table and collapsing face first into my pillows. "Alex, are you okay? Is something wrong?" I just stay silent. "Alex please!" I just sigh and respond, "it's just been a shitty first day..." and almost as if on cue Lafayette and Hercules barge through the door and jump onto of me."DOG PILE!!!" Shouted the overly exited baguette. "You called?!?!" Hercules said laughing. " I want in!" John yelled giggling, then proceeding to crawl out of his bed, walk over, and climb on top of us. Then we all accidentally rolled off the bed and onto the floor. We all just layed there laughing until we started up movie night.

While we are watching Moana (it was laf's turn to pick) I decided to silently ask them, "how do you know if your gay?..." quietly hoping they didn't hear me. Hercules spit his Diet Coke half way across the room and everyone just stared at me. "You are gay mon ami?" I quickly turn red, "NO!... maybe? I don't know... no... I still like girls but...." they eagerly wait for me to finish. "N-never mind it doesn't matter anyway." I quickly turn my head and stare at the tv and hoping they will not push it further. The rest of the night went on normally with jokes and laughter. They eventually went back to their dorms and John headed out to do something... I fell asleep on the floor.

Yay first chapter of first book!