Alexander Hamilton
"There will be no talking, cell phone use, fighting, or not paying attention in my classroom!" Professor Adams says to the class.
"Why is he so strict?!" I whisper to my friends.
"I SAID NO TALKING!" Adams Shouts at me.
I put my hands in the air in surrender. "Whatever."
--Time Skip Brought To You By A Fat Mother Fucker--
"I execrate Professor Adams." I say as I walk into my living room holding popcorn. Me, Herc, Laf and John were in my Apartment after school.
"Can you just use normal words?" John says in response.
"Execrate means hate, and no those are my normal words."
"Whatever Alex. Anyway, why the hell is your apartment so big?" John asks.
"It's not that big."
"Yes it is."
"How so?"
"You have Four Fucking Bedrooms. You are the only one that lives here!" Laf buts in.
"Okay now you make me sound unsensible."
"Because it is! How do you even afford this?" John asks, gesturing around the room.
Shit. I don't want to tell them that I'm poor. That I practically have people throwing money at my bank account. That I lost my mother, father, brother, cousin and everyone else. But I also don't want to let them think that I'm some spoiled rich brat. I really just don't want to lie to them.
"I'm pre-funded by the people back in the Caribbean." I say under my breath in barely a whisper.
"What did you say?"
"N- Nothing important. Lets talk about something else now."
Laf, Herc and john start talking about something else and I'm not even half listening.
I can't let them find out about my past. I don't want them to think I was weak.
Therefor they can't be around me during storms. I can't start having a Parent/Son connection with any adults. I can't tell them what Island in the Caribbean I'm from. They literally cannot know anything about me.
"Alex are you alright." John asks. I see a confused Herc and Laf behind him.
"Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine."
"You sure cause you were totally just blanking out."
"I was just... Thinking."
"Okay. Anyways, I have to get home before my dad gets mad."
"I might as well get back to my dorm and start Adams homework." Herc says in response.
"Same here, mes amis." Laf adds.
"Okay. See you guys tomorrow." I say as they leave.
"Bye Alex." John says and smiles sweetly before letting the door close.
Damn he's adorable.
But probably straight.
--Time Skip Brought To You By Alex's Obliviousness--
Today was the second day at this new college. We meet our Majors teachers today.
We have classes four days a week. Minors on Monday and Wednesday and Majors on Tuesday and Thursday.
Today was Tuesday. The first day of Majors.
My first class is Debate with Mr. Washington.
--Another Time Skip Brought To You By A Lazy Author--
I am sitti- well standing and yelling in debate now.
There is this asshole named Thomas Jefferson who is apparently Lafayette's cousin.
Whatever he's a douche.
Oh my god he's so stupid.
His political views are trash.
Right now he's trying to convince me that America doesn't need a banking system. Who does this guy think he is? He only got to this school through his money! He has an I.Q. of like 3.2!
"Hamilton do you want the tax rates to stay?"
"No but I'd prefer to be able to buy food! Compromises could stop the taxes but they won't provide us with something to EAT!"
"Jefferson, Hamilton, please settle down." Mr. Washington intervenes.
"Fine." Jefferson says and sits down.
I sit too and Mr. Washington starts to talk again.
"I can believe you two. I haven't even gone over the syllabus yet and you are already debating!"
"It's because Hamilton's ideas are stupid!" Jefferson says and stands again!
"Well your word choices make you seem delusional." I stand in response.
"And none of your word choices are understood by ANYONE!"
"That just makes me sound more intelligent than you, the person that could be understood by a goddamn kindergartener."
"SIT DOWN AND BE QUIET!" Mr. Washington buts in. Again.
Thomas and I complied and sat down.
Whatever I won both of those arguments.
..To Be Continued..
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Fiksi PenggemarAlexander Hamilton just moved to New York after a terrible hurricane in his hometown, Nevis. He quickly meets a man named John Laurens. The only thing to leave him lost for words.