Thomas' POV.
As soon as I got home, I slumped at my desk. What. A. Day!
Yet another hour long debate with Hamilton and plenty of homework.
Fun. Not!
On the flip side, Aaron did manage to hook me up with a model for photography so I guess that's dealt with at least. I just had a time and place to meet her, as well as her phone number. As long as it wasn't one if the Rev Set, I'd survive.
Alex I can't stand. Period. End of. He was just... Hamilton. That's it.
Burr, sure he was my friend but for a model... not happening. He's a little too awkward to do it.
Laf, my little cousin, no. I love him dearly but no. He'd get a little too into it I feel.
Of course that ruled out Hercules - Laf's boyfriend. I'd never hear the end of it if I asked him instead of my cousin.
John, again, nothing against the guy - he's just with Alexander so I can forget about him being an option.
Anyway, Aaron said they were a girl. But still...
The Schuyler's? Hah! No way! Angelica would kill me if I breathed in any of their directions.
Last up, (Y/N). Now... I don't hate her per say. She's just a bit... up herself, turns her nose up when I pay a compliment and such. Not to mention, seems like a bit of an airhead if you ask me. I couldn't stand working with her for a year.
I was snapped from my thoughts by a buzz from my phone. I looked down to see a Snapchat from Aaron. I knew exactly what it would be - the same as every single Friday.
I laughed and opened my laptop up, checking the time (4:55) logging onto YouTube and searching the usual channel: Anonymously Public, and waited for the live stream to pop up. Once it did, I clicked on it immediately.
There on my screen, were the Rev Set, in what I now know is (Y/N)'s room.
I know that sounds weird but let me explain:
Each of the Rev set (minus Aaron) had a YouTube channel, (Y/N)'s account, Anonymously Public, being the most popular. Every Friday, at 5pm, they went to (Y/N) and Aaron's place and filmed a live Q&A or something similar. So everyone sent the 'going live at 5' message to all their contacts on snapchat as well as posing on stories and Facebook statuses. Me being the good person I am, watches these streams and the occasional video, purely because I'm Aaron's friend. No other reason.
That explains how I know what (Y/N)'s room looks like despite never going in there myself.
After about twenty minutes, the group on my screen were hyper as fuck and laughing with each other. Even Aaron let loose a little. (Y/N) looked at her phone for the next question.
"Okay, so, who does Pebbles love more?" She read, referring to the cat that coincidentally jumped up onto the bed
"Me obviously." Both Aaron and (Y/N) said. Aaron shook his head, clearly knowing a way to prove his point.
"Pebbles, kiss." He said, trying to coax the feline over. She did indeed pad her way over but strutted right past the boy and into (Y/N)'s lap before standing up on her back legs and pressing her nose to the girl's lips and sauntering away. The rest of the group laughed as the boy stared dumbfounded.
"Traitor!" He pointed after the cat. "I taught you that!"
"No wonder you don't have a girlfriend." Alex sniggered.
"Huh?"
"You're not very good with the pussy." (Y/N) laughed, again causing everyone except Aaron to burst into a fit of laughter yet again.
Lafayette was leaning his head on (Y/N)'s shoulder, pretty much wheezing by now. The two sibling like friends looked at each other before Aaron lunged at the girl, grabbing her sides and tickling her, also knocking Laf off balance so he almost fell to the floor.
After a few minutes, everyone on screen composed themselves. (Y/N) sat up again, looking presumably at a mirror behind the camera.
"Aaron what the hell have you done to my hair?" She said, looking at the slightly knotted mess.
Yep, only worried about her appearance. Total airhead.
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Snapped. (Thomas Jefferson X Reader)
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