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Chapter 7

ART AND TALENT RIGHT HERE.
Catherine and Anna aren't OC's. Just to be clear.
Timeskip after 'cause I have no more questions ;-;
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Alex's POV (nothing new here)

We walked out of the school. Anna waved to us as she walked over, her smile widened when she saw Catherine. She held Catherine by the hand.

"Thank you so much again." She said. "Catherine say goodbye to Alex and his friend."

"Bye Alex, bye Laf." She waved and started walking away, I looked over at Laf. He looked confused... and angry. We started to walk back to the hotel.

"Que se passe-t-il? Comment êtes-vous né ici et ne nous a jamais dit? Allez-vous dire à quelqu'un d'autre. Je veux une explication dès que possible. J'ai besoin de tous les détails, et je le dis à tout le monde." He said. (Google translate)

"No, you aren't telling anyone." I replied. I started to walk a little faster. "Or else."

Laf started to catch up, as I started getting faster. I started to run back to the hotel, I look over my shoulder to Laf catching up. Curse my tiny 5'7 legs. I run into the hotel, and down the hallway to my room. I run in and shut the door behind me.

"ALEXANDER HAMILTON, O WH LA BOURSE VOUS ÊTES, EXPLIQUEZ." He yells in the hallways.

I hear another door open and more yelling occurs. I open the crack of the door to hear what they're saying.

"LAF CALM DOWN," a higher voice said. Eliza or Peggy.

"What's wrong Laf?" A lower voice said Hercules MULLIGAN.

"Alexander Hamilton." Laf says. Oh shit.

Footsteps come loser to my hotel room, I shut the door and lock it. I sit on my bed. Someone bangs on the door. Ignore. (And also space and frowny face)

"ALEX OPEN UP." Someone yells.

"NO." I yell back. The knocking continues, my head starts to hurt. I lay down on the bed. The door opens.

"ALEX WHAT DID YOU DO?" Angelica yelled. I groaned.

"Go away.." I say (rhymes). "And how did you open the door?"

"You're avoiding my question, Alex." She says.

"I did nothing." I plead. Soon enough everyone piles in the room.

"ALEX COMMENT ÊTES-VOUS DES CARAÏBES? CE N'EST PAS POSSIBLE, TU - QUOI?" He yells.

"It's true, Laf. Ju- Don't tell anyone else. Please?" I say. He visibly calms down and nods slowly. "How did you open the door, Angelica?"

"I am Angelica Schuyler, bitch, you must envy me." She says. Well, it is true.

"They envy Alex instead." Laf mumbles. I glare at him. He smirks slightly.

"Hey, can you like, leave? Now?" I ask. They refuse.

I put on my headphones and play calming music, (Just imagine that would be enough but like, softer.) I ignore everyone else as they continue their talking. Someone taps my shoulder. I pause my music and take off my headphones. Eliza smiles at me.

"Can we talk," she looks over to The Squad. "in private?" I nod questionably as she leads me to the hallway. I look at her expectantly.

"Are you okay? You just seem, uneasy. You're acting, distant." She says. "If you want to talk at all, you know I'm here."