Alexander's PoV
I woke up in the morning, stretching with a small yawn escaping my lips. Turning over to my side, I can see through my bright, glass window, sunlight pouring through. I sat up in my bed and swung over, getting up and dressing for school. I pull on a 'Non-Stop' hoodie, some jeans, and converse. then I walk to my bathroom, brushing my teeth and hair.
As soon as I go downstairs, I'm treated my my adoptive mother. Martha Washington.
"Morning sweetheart!" She greeted with a bright, toothy grin.
"Good morning, mom." I muttered with a nervous shakiness to my voice.Oh I forgot to mention, it's my first day to a new school. Princeton High School. God, what will people think of me, about my past, everything! Of course I'd have to tell everyone if they ask why I transferred! But the only thing they can not know. I'm secretly bisexual.
"Honey, George is going to take you to school."
"Well duh, he's the principal." I rolled my eyes.
"Watch your tone, Alexander."
"Sorry" I was quick to apologize to Martha before my adoptive father, George Washington, walked into the kitchen from the room upstairs.
"Morning, son. Are you ready for your first day?"
I sighed and shrugged "Ready as I'll ever be."
"Aw come on. Have some spirit." George cooed, grabbing his keys from the hook board on the wall. "Grab your stuff and get in the car. We don't want to be late."
I obeyed and walked up to my room once more to grab my school bag and a notebook. It's not an important notebook, more like a diary. I just write all of my gayest thoughts when my porn won't load.
Walking back downstairs, Martha handed me a lunch bag. I thanked her and walked outside to George's car, getting in the passenger side.
George headed outside towards the drivers seat, getting in and closing the door. "Alright, kiddo, lets roll."
We drive off towards Princeton for the next five minutes until we finally approach the high school. Washington parked in the parking lot, unlocking the side doors so we could step out of the car. I got out, closing the door behind me. I nervously walked towards the entrance before George nudges me further,
"Don't be shy, kid." He smiled and opened the door for me as I walked inside. I looked around at the other teens staring at me, giving warm, welcoming waves and smiles. This might not be so bad after all.
There's only a few kids not looking my way but only one caught my eye. This boy was short with freckles, curly hair, dark green eyes, and a purple and green sweatshirt on. He only looked at me for a second before his slight was cut off from my eyes by a boy and a girl greeting me
"Hey!" Said the taller girl. She had dark brown curly hair and mocha colored skin, while the male had been slightly shorter than her but taller than me with a curly buzz cut. Man everyone has curly hair I bet.
"I'm Angelica!" The girl said.
"Oh-? Hi." I smiled, "I'm Alexander."
"Alexander! Nice to meet you! I'm Hercules. Hercules Mulligan."
"Ah. So you must be new?" Angelica suggested.
"Uh- heh. Yeah! I am. Pretty nerve racking. I know."
Angelica had a slight blush reaching across her cheeks. "Come with me! I'll introduce you to some of our friends!"
I smiled brighter, laughing quietly as Hercules and Angelica has lead me towards a larger group.
"New kid alert! Group meeting now!" Hercules waved the others over. "Roll call! Starting with Angelica!"
"Angelica!" She raises her hand.
"Hercules!"
"Lafayette." A Frenchman, about 6' 4" caramel skin and fluffy brown hair in a bun.
"Peggy!" A shorter female with a wavy brown ponytail and chocolate brown eyes.
"Maria." A girl, a little taller than Peggy with hazel eyes had called out.
"Aaron." A fuzzed hair cutted male with brown skin color.
"Elizzza!" This girl has sung out like an angel. I smiled at her. She has long black silky hair and pale skin. She's beautiful. Dammit my bisexual ass.
"Frances!" Now this girl, she is tall and covered in freckles like the other kid who looked at me. But she had blonde hair instead.
"Samuel." A quieter voice spoke up. This boy had red hair and glasses, a few freckles on his face.
"Charles." Whom was the last person to say their name. He had black hair and tan skin, blackish eyes that sparkles slightly.
"Who's the new kid?" Aaron raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms with a slight smile of curiosity.
"Introduce yourself. Roll call as we call it." Angelica nudged me.
"Alexander. Alexander Hamilton." I smiled proudly.
Lafayette chuckled and sighed, "there's one more ami missing here."
"Oh-?" Angelica looked around, wondering who it could be in a sarcastic manner.
Frances groaned and shook her head "I'll get him."
I started to become confused. Who else was in this already large group? My god, whoever it is must be a little crowded. Probably why they didn't show up.
"I got him." Frances was dragging over that same boy who was looking a time in the hall.
"John, you missed our roll call." Maria sighed.
"Again." Eliza added.
Peggy put an arm around the freckled boy and smiled. "Come on, Jackie. It's alright. They just need to stop attacking ya."
John rolled his eyes and looked at me. I blushed slightly and waved. A noticeable blush spread across his cheeks probably because he was embarrassed, "Sorry guys." He looked at everyone. "I've just been kinda tired lately. I didn't hear y'all."
"It's okay little bro." Frances ruffles his hair, making John whine.
"Frances stopppp" He hissed.
Samuel and Charles just laughed quietly.
"Anyways, meet Alexander. He's the new addition!" Charles exclaimed, turning John's head towards me.
New school. Only been here for 5 minutes and I've already made friends. I guess my dad was right! But my bisexual ass is already making me blush like a bitch. But i guess you could say I put the 'bi' in 'bitch'.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~A/N: This is my first ACTUAL story that I'm gonna continue. The others were just voids until I could get rid of my writers block. Anyways, thank you for reading! I love y'all
❤️~ Anthony (aka Jackie)

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