*August 29th, 2018 at 11:13 am*
Thomas: Is this John Laurens?
John: Well no shit, Sherlock. What do you want?
Thomas: Don't get snappy! Just get whoever the hell Hamilton is friends with and get to our dorm.
John: What did you do? I swear if you hurt him I will beat your ass!
Thomas: I didn't hurt him, I have no idea who did! He had texted me he needed help and to go to where he was then I found him on the ground.
John: Wait, someone actually beat him up?
Thomas: Yes!
John: I'm coming alone so I can talk to him.
Thomas: What about everyone else?
John: He won't talk to them. They may be his best friends but he feels like he can't talk to them.
Thomas: why?
John: They get too overprotective and the start to yell, then he starts to freak out.
Thomas: Like when I made him go to bed last night?
John: huh?
Thomas: I yanked his laptop away and started to yell. He started freaking out and didn't stop until I stopped yelling.
John: Yeah, sounds like it... I think. Look, I got to drive so I can't text. I will let you know when I get there.
Thomas: Alright.
*Seen at 11:30 am*
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Texting You~A Jamilton Fanfiction (modern AU)
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