Last day of Summer Break

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I was now sitting on the couch whilst John explained to Hercules and Laf what happened.

"Oh! Alex... Um, can we swap digits? Like incase-". "Sure!" I cut him off. They all swapped numbers with me and I checked the time on my phone. 8:32. Great.

"So Alex, you're from Nevis? I failed Geography class don't ask..." Herc shook his head abruptly.  "Yeah, I'm probably the only one that's wasn't born here in NY." I pouted

"Nonsense mon ami! I was born in France! Hence my françias accent that everybody despises" Laf said happily like nothing was going on. He was hilarious.

"Oh" I pretended to say like I was clueless.

"Well I'm going to the coffee shop later. Anybody wanna tag along?" John said as he slipped on his leather jacket.  "Sure" I responded.

_________TIME SKIP__________
                 JOHNS POV

Alex seemed fine now but I was still shook from the story he had told me. I felt so bad. He would probably hate me if he found out that I was gay anyways.

"So... would you like me to pay?" I smiled.  "I-I-Uh... sure! Thanks!" He replied distracted by the waitress. I quickly recognized her blue dress, dark float hair and peach skin.

"Eliza!" I called out to her. She turned back to us like she didn't notice who she was serving. " Oh hey John! Who's this?" She gestured to Alex

"Oh he's a fr-" aaaaaand he cut me off "I'm Alexander Hamilton!" He said so proudly. It was cute. "Why hello Alexander, I'm Elizabeth Schuyler, John's friend. I hope you intend on dating John now don't you?" She snickered

Screw you Eliza... We both turned tomato red. "N-No... I'm not sur-no yeah... No" we sputtered at the same time.

"Eliza, really?" I blamed her. "Well John is just soooooo lonely. He needs someone." She groaned

I gave her a wad of money and told her to shush. She agreed and left. "N-nice coffee" I tried to push away the awkwardness using the power of conversation.

"Uhhh" he shook his head. We finished and I payed and soon we were heading home.

_____ANOTHER TIME SKIP_____

             HERCS POV

I sat down and thought about Laf. I had liked him for a very long time and just didn't know how to tell him. But I had a very annoying and close friend for that...

I called up my friend Angelica and she answered after a few missed calls. "Oh Hi, Herc whatssup?" She said
"Oh uhhh.... yknow how I like Laf and stuff...?" I said carefully
"OHMYGODGETYPURSLIMEYBUTTDOWNHEREYOUGUYSARETHECUTESTCOUPLEEVER" she screamed in one breath and hung up.

Wow. I ran down and into the elevator mentally racing myself for the conversation that was about to occur. I was about to knock on the door when someone grabbed my arm and shoved me inside.

I heard a feminine scream and looked over at a crazy, jumping, high-off-crack Angelica. "What the heck Angie?!" I snapped at her.

"Eeeeeek!!!! So cute... ok sorry so what do you need to know?" She said professionally.

"Erm... well first what the heck you are smoking and second how can I tell Laf that I like him" I said humorously

"K first Laf, you need to know if he likes someone or if he's dating. So is he?" She said ignoring the first part of my question. "Not that I know of..."

I haven't really thought about Laf's love interest. I just knew that he was gay like me. "Ok well you need to tell him in a nice way since I mean all three of us were besties as children and you are not going rough on that Baguette" she interrupted my thoughts

"Ok, so a fancy restaurant?"
"No no no not that big... let's try a letter or a scavenger hunt thing, like you put a letter under his pillow that say go to this place then-" I cut her off " I know what you mean and I think it's pretty great"

"Yeah now get home, Herc. First day of school is tommorow.

______TIME SKIP AGAIN______

      I walked back into my dorm to find everyone asleep. So I quietly started my love letters or scavenger hunt cards and laid out a plan. I slid the first card under Laf's pillow and went to bed.

God he is cute when he sleeps...

A/N WOW LETS GO HERC AND LAF WOOHOO LOVE YA BYEEEEE

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