Jamilton Oneshots // Hamilton ✔️

Foster [JAMILTON] [PART TWO]

self harm

When Thomas's car is out of my sight, I knock on the door. From outside, I can hear nervous laughing and footsteps coming to the door. A dog barks and a cat meows. Someone yells something about a turtle. They're either animal obsessed or like playing animal sounds on speaker so everyone can hear it. That would be strange, but I'm sure at one point I'll meet someone like that.

A giggle comes from behind the door as it opens.

"Hi!" A large man says to me. I put my hand out, shaking it awkwardly, "I'm George Washington! Call me whatever you want."

I nod slowly, "I'm-"

"Alexander Hamilton! I know you."

"Oh."

We both stood awkwardly for a moment before a boy came down the stairs. He was wearing a cape, one fit for a king. Behind him, another boy came. They were arguing, but I couldn't hear what about.

"Lafayette! Stop arguing with your... friend." George says to the second boy. The 'King' looked at Lafayette. Lafayette looks at him.

"He's not my friend. He's my partner for a project. Get out, George." The second boy said. The first boy nodded, growled at the second boy, and left. When he was gone, we all just looked at each other.

"I'm Alex." I whisper, kind of scared now.

"I'm Lafayette!" Lafayette replies happily and walks away.

"Let me show your room." George takes my hand and pulls me upstairs.

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A few weeks later, I miss Thomas. My life is perfectly fine, actually. I hate it. I long for his forehead kiss and to fall asleep in his arms at the agency center. I like Thomas, George, and my mother, Martha. But I also miss the rough life I used to live before.

And if they won't hurt me, the only way to see Thomas again is... to hurt myself.

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l a f a y e t t e

After a long day of working at Chili's, I need a nap. Unfortunately, Alex locked the door to our room and refuses to let me in.

"Alex!" I scream, pounding on the door. Dad isn't home and I don't know where to find another key. Behind me, my boyfriend sits on the ground, asleep.

"Laffy..." Hercules, my boyfriend, stirs in his sleep. I stop pounding on the door an ignore Alex's next call.

"Shut up!"

Softly, I take Lafayette's head in my arms and let him rest on my lap. He purrs lightly, like a kitten. It's so adorable I don't want to even go pound on the door anymore.

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this took me two days to write because of the first day of school AND YES THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE FLUFF, I'M SO SORRY