My Boy~Mullette

~Chapter 1~

Lafayette's POV
Flashback
I get to school and find out I'm in a student exchange program. WHAT?! I am perfectly fine at the school I go to. And do you know what the worst part is? It's in America! I'll be going to a school in New York, which is in America. I don't know any english! Well, except 'hi', 'bye', 'my name is', you know the basics. But I enjoy my school. On the bright side, I don't have to pay for anything. Welp, lets see how these next 2 months will go. Maybe I'll make some friends....I probably won't, knowing my awkward ass.
End of flashback

I just got off the airplane and got my luggage. I tried to h..ha..hail a taxi, but I couldn't seem to get one. So I just called an, how you say? Uber? Oui! An Uber. I called an Uber and they took me to the home I would be staying in. I would be living with a family of 4- a son, daughter, mother, and step-dad. I was kind of scared but excited at the same time. Once I finally got the courage to knock on the door, a girl about two to three centimeters shorter than me opened it. She had on a yellow crop-top and ripped skinny jeans with yellow converse and clear lipgloss and a poofy ponytail.

"Hercules! Your transfer brother is here!"

"Alright! Let him in. I'll be in there in a minute!"

From what I could tell, Hercules was my,as the girl said, brother.

"Hi! I'm Peggy! But sometimes I say I'm 'AND Peggy' because I'm the little sister of Angelica and Eliza Schuyler and when one of them introduces us, it's always the oldest to youngest which is always me and I just got used to it and-"

She was cut short by a young man about my age, but he was very buff. I felt like I was starring because he started blushing. And then I started blushing. And Peggy was giving me the 'ohhhh you have a crush on someone' look.

"Uhh hey. I'm Hercules Mulligan, but my friends call me Herc, and I have a feeling like we're gonna be good friends for these next few months," he said with a wink, but a friendly one. I don't think Peggy knew that because she started squealing like a fan girl.

"The horse fucker has a crush on the...you're from France, right?"

I bit my lip and nodded.

"The horse fucker has a crush on the french fry!!"

Both Hercules and I were blushing like crazy.

"Peggy, shut the fuck up, or so help me-" he started, but was cut off by a girl who looked about a few inches shorter than me. I would say shorter than Herc, but that would be around the same height as Peggy because Hercules was a few centimeters taller than me.

"Hercules, dad said come here because he needs your help with something in the gara-"

She stopped as soon as she saw me. She looked at me, then Herc, then Peggy and back at Herc. To be completely honest, I was a bit nervous as to what was about to come out of her mouth.

"Hercules, you told me you were gay, but you never told me you had a boyfriend. I thought we told each other everything!"

I didn't know what to do about that comment. I started feeling a bit light-headed and next thing I knew, everything went black.

A/N
Hi! The name's Aliya. I'm a chienne bisexuelle. French for "bisexual bitch". I'm apparently a major pain in the ass and all kinds of connerie. But anyways, this is my first story so I'm sorry not sorry if it sucks. Welp, bye
~Bisexual asshole