a dress

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2 weeks and 6 days later

"come on it's just a dress!" Eliza says as she tries to push me into a dress store. "nooo." I screech. Angelica and Peggy help Eliza. they get me into the store. I sighed. I wasn't happy about getting a dress. "he's the best tailor in town!" Eliza says. A familiar man walked into the room. "Hercules?" I ask. he looks at me. "who are you?" he asks. I smile. "alexanders sister. I've been writing to you. we've met before though you were very drunk." I say. Hercules eyes widen. "alexanders worried sick about you! he thinks your dead!" he says.  I crossed my arms. "well if your dumb asses didn't stir up a crowd I wouldn't have gotten lost." I said. he sighed. "did alexander join the revolution?"  I asked, he nodded.  I was going to have to have a long talk with that idiot. "let him worry one more night." I said. Hercules smiles. the schyler sisters were looking at dresses. "oh thats right the winters balls tomorrow."  I nodded. Hercules got out his measuring tape. "I'll need your measurements." he says. I nod. he measures me. "whats your favriote color Alex's sister?" he asks. I smile. "my name is (y/n) my favriote color is (f/c)."  Eliza grabbed a dress. "it's perfect." angelica and peggy grabbed dresses too. "please make my dress as simple as you can." I request.

2 hours later

Hercules made me a beautiful dress. (above change the color to your favriote color). it was nice, we (by we I mean the sisters) paid for the dresses. then we left.

John Laurens X ReaderWhere stories live. Discover now