One shots? {Jamilton}

This is trash {Jamilton}

animatic by Nicholas King

21. "That doesn't even make sense."

38. "Everyone keeps telling me you're the bad guy."

this is for alexandershamilton  and OkapiHamilton (i think?)

THE WHOLE IDEA WAS FROM macaroni_hoe  (but i'm sorry cause i screwed it up bad. this is trash)

I'm sorry to you guys if anyone decides to read the whole thing...cause its terrible.

btw warnings of implied suicide!!!
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~Jefferson POV~

It all started the first day I returned from France.

I was back in my old high school, the one I had attended before my parents decided it was best to send me to a boarding school halfway across the globe. For a year.

(im rereading this to edit and i just relized how boring this part is so im srry for that)

The first day back was interesting. It was shocking to see how everyone had changed in only a year. Friend circles had shifted and people had grown taller.

Being able to see and talk to Madison in person and not through a screen was pretty exciting too. We had kept in touch but socializing on the computer wasnt exactly the same. Luckily, I was able to spend most classes with him, meaning he could fill me in on all the gossip that had been floating around the past year.

"Oh have you seen Hamilton lately?" He said between bites of his sandwich. We were sitting together for lunch, both of us eating a sandwich.

"Ew no. Why would I want to?" I said, disgust clear in my voice. How could I forget the little gremlin that i had bickered so much with the last time I was here? The annoying, ignorant brat who was always accompanied by his other friends. Never had I ever seen him without at least one of them.

"Huh, I wouldve thought that he would be in at least one of your classes," James mumbled to himself, confusion clear on his face.

"I'm pretty sure if he was then I wouldve have noticed. The guy never shuts his mouth," I scoffed before taking another bite of my sandwich.

"He's been... different lately. Quiet, reserved," He said. I tried to wrap my mind around it, attempting to imagine a quiet Hamilton.

"The Alexander Hamilton? Quiet?" I scoffed. "You're kidding, right?"

James shook his head and said, "Remember his friends? Laurens, the Schuylers, Mulligan, yhose people?"

I nodded along, not following.

"Well a few months ago he cheated on Eliza with Maria. You can imagine how well that went. Lafayette and Angelica gave him a good 'lecture' in front of the whole school. They've pretty much all ditched him," James explained.