in love with a pornstar (modern au fanfic LAMS)

chapter 7

third person

"you did what!?"

peggy chews on the inside of her cheek. she was twirling her hair with one of her fingers while looking at the floor. she was trying to avoid john's gaze.

"margarita!"

apparently, peggy was the one who told jefferson that john was going to the meet and greet. john was confused as to how everyone knew. he had only told peggy, so it was pretty evident where the source of the gossip came from. peggy told jefferson, jefferson told madison, madison told lee, so on and so forth. john was just too stupid to figure out who started the gossip.

figures.

john was too stupid to figure out a lot of things.

"peggy," john starts. "out of all of the people you told, you told jefferson? what in the hell possessed you to do something like that!?"

"i'm sorry! he wouldn't shut up. i was trying to like one up him in a sense? heh, that's kind of funny— wait, that's not the point! he wouldn't shut up about how he was going to go see hamilton and about how they used to date—," peggy begins to ramble until john cuts her off.

"they used to WHAT?" john shouts.

peggy runs her hands over her face. she groans at john's exaggerated reaction. she looked up at the ceiling before staring back at john.

"listen, i was really just trying to make him shut up. i wasn't trying to start any drama."

"pegs, you know i love you." john begins. "if he's gloating, just let him gloat. i really couldn't care less. it's bad enough that everyone knows that i shamelessly fantasize about hamilton."

"if you shamelessly beat your meat to him then why are you pissed at me right now?" peggy mumbles.

"PEGGY!"

"okay, okay! i'm sorry."

"it's okay," john sighs. "now, how do you know jefferson and hamilton used to be a thing? he could've just been saying that?"

peggy pulls her phone out of her back pocket, pulling up instagram. she taps and scrolls on the screen for a while before pulling up jefferson's profile. john snatches the phone out of her grip, swiping through all of the pictures they took together. his eyes widen at the sight of them kissing.

peggy takes her phone back. "john, i'm sorry. lexi is just another celebrity, they run through dates like clockwork. you'll still get to meet him you know."

"i guess."

peggy sends john a sympathetic smile before leaving john's home. john hears the motor of her car rev up and eventually it becomes a faint sound. john flops down on his bed and grabs his phone. he goes to jefferson's profile and states at the picture peggy had shown him a few minutes prior. john frowns as he takes a look at the suitcase that was already packed. john's frown grew. to think he was going to go and 'seduce' alexander was wishful thinking. to try and ease his defeated thoughts, john pulls up his messages and decided to text said man he was upset about.

me: hey!

luscious lexi 🍑💦: what's up?

me: not much, just excited about this meet and greet!

luscious lexi 🍑💦; same! can i get back to you a little bit later? sorta busy rn.