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—a few weeks later—

The people from France are coming back home.It made Alexander anxious and scared,his soulmate was coming ,he has to find him or her(or something in between)he was afraid to see what would happened but in the happy way.

But

There's one problem Alex has to face.The one person he doesn't want to see after YEARS of harmful fighting in words and fists.T h o m a s J e f f e r s o n.honestly Alex has thought of killing him in his sleep.he was happy when he left,so it's a good news ,bad news thing.

Alex walked to Kings college for one of the millions of times.A bus pulled him,alex watched the people head out the bus as if they were aliens from a space ship.Thomas was the last one off,he walked with confidence with his cane.alexs content expression fell as he scanned Thomas

~~~Thomas's POV ~~~

I walked step by step off the bus,shoulders back as I would lean on my cane every now and then,I looked around at the other students,thinking' which one are you..'he scanned.Till,his eyes landed on the one person glaring at him.Alexander Hamilton.the One person he picks on and bullies almost to death.but to be far,Alex fights back at him unlike other people.he glares with a smirk,walking over to the school with sass and confidence he had.

~~~Alex's POV~~~
The guy was wearing such revealing clot-Wait,is he looking at me
I snapped out of it and watch him walk away.that dam face he makes.the dam cane.the dam hair.just dam him in general.i walk into the school,bag over my Shoulder with my things.hopefully it was an easy day

~~~last class,Alex's POV still ~~

Debate.the class I love yet hate at the same time.i love sharing my opinion yet I hate just every stupid person ,like Thomas, in there.I sat in the middle of the class,more near the front.took out my notes and notebook .I look to my wrist to think,'is this an appropriate time..?' I shook the thought away.starting to write what comes to mind

~~~~Thomas's POV ~~~

I walk in,setting my stuff in the back with my friend,James Madison,he was busy so I scanned the room,setting my cane against the desk ,sitting in my seat.My eyes landed on Alex,I stand again and walk behind him,trying to see what he's writing,a food list? He was writing what he ate today?thats weird,I can say he is small ,but I like seeing the look on his face when I call him fat.
"Jeez,can you fill the page anymore Hamilton?"I smirk.he whips his head around and stands,he says"will you go away"he frowns."Why?I'm just trying to see what makes you so fat."he hiss the last word,smirk as I waited to see his face but..he didn't get angry,if anything he actually seemed hurt."I'm not.."he says.I clear my throat"well you clearly are,like do you ever give food a break"he rubs his arm as if he was..ashamed?whats with this Alex?this isn't the Alex who what yell at me .I sigh and roll my eyes with a scoff,heading back to my seat,I watched him sit down in defeat,I was amazed yet not at the same time.whatever,he'll get over it

After a few minutes,I watched as Alex left the class,early.i got a bit concerned,Wait,why do I care?i don't!
I scan to see if anyone else is scanning.no one.I sigh and sit back in my seat.
//The next chapter,is a bunch of shitty stuff.a rape and eating disorder worry.im sorry//

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