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Alex P.O.V

I had known John for a week now, and I think I'm starting to like him. He's so adorable and funny, how could I not?
I have always been a writer, but since I met John I've  slowed down a bit. I spend most of my time hanging out with him, and my other friends; Hercules, Lafayette, Eliza, Peggy, and Angelica. Even when I did write it was all letters to John, or entries describing him. I was flipping to a new page when I received a text from the group chat.

Frenchyfrybaguetteman: Bonjour mon amir, so Hercules and I were thinking about a game of truth or dare at our room. Anyone in?

Iliketurtles: Im in!!

Smallhamman: Me too

Angelicaaa: I cant, ive got plans, so do Eliza and Peggy

Hotpants: SEE EVERYONE HERE AT 7:00!!!!

Hercules and Laffayette had been dating for a two years now, and it was adorable seeing them together. I checked the time, and then screeched. John jerked up and looked at me torridly. " What the hell, Alex whats wrong?!" I had to contain myself and speak in a friendly manner, but it didnt work. " WE ONLY HAVE TEN MINUTES TO GET READY AND IVE NEVER BEEN LATE TO ANYTHING EVER!!!!!!!!" I yelled. He seemed taken aback, but he quickly responded with, " well ya better get your butt moving". I took his advice and scrambled to my dresser and pulled out the first shirt that was there. I stripped off my top, and only stopped for enough time to see John staring. Staring. At . Me. He must have noticed because he transformed to a dark crimson and looked away, his eyes dashing around the room.  I decided to change my bottoms in the bathroom, just in case. I glanced at my watch, and a printed out of the bathroom. Before John could even look up i grabbed a hold of his hand and starting flying out of the room and down the hallway. We arrived with a minute to spare. I smiled as we approached their room, but felt something warm in my hand. I peeked at my hand, only to see John's in it. Oh shit, I said. Im so sorry. I dropped his hand, but instead of relief, he seemed to be saddened that I let go. I put that aside, and entered the room, where John and I were tackled by two overly exited grown men, they were acting like three year olds.

John P.O.V

Alex and I cautiously entered the dorm, my hand still shaking from his touch. It made me feel like I mattered, like I was worth something. I couldn't seem to take a minute to settle down hoe
ever, as before I knew what was happening, the four of us were in a circle. Laf had just exposed a large bottle of wine, oh boy, this was going to be something.

T-T-T-T-TIME SKIPPPPPPPP!!!!

I didnt drink, and neither did Alex. However, I couldn't say the same for Herc and Laf. In the middle of the game, they got in to a heated make out session, and Alex and I decided it was best to excuse ourselves. We raced back to the dorm, and by then it was around 11:00. I was exhausted, so when I reached the room, I plopped right into my heavenly bed. I couldn't even bother changing. I could feel my body being carried of into a deep sleep. I wasnt quite asleep yet, but A,ex must've thought I was because I could just make out the outline of him, and smell his sharp cinnamon scent. Thinking he was just looking for something, I had trouble not leaping back in surprise, when I felt his lips, against my head.
Alexander Hamilton just kissed my forehead, and what he said next was the biggest surprise of my life.

Alex*whispers*: goodnight mon amour.

Mon amour. One of the few things I remember from French class.

Mon amour

My love.

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