"He said what!?" I blink at the recorder, Madison pacing the room. "No, no, no, no! He's supposed to be with Thomas, not you!" I felt a pang of guilt and sadness. So I'm the problem...? "Why!? If we don't change this soon, our life will be in jeopardy!" He voice boomed, but surprisingly didn't snap me out of his thoughts.
I might have a second chance! We'll get back together, and we'll escape together, far from here! Yeah... "John! Do you realize what you have to do?" He asked, snapping me from my thoughts. "I have to make Alex hate me...?" I answer softly looking down at my feet. James sat next to me, rubbing circles into my back. "Yeah... and I know it's hard, but it's our job to make people happy. To make their wish come true!" I smiled softly, I'll just have to do it behind his back. We'll get back together. I'll confess and he will too and we'll be happy.
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I stood in front of their dorm once again, sighing as I knocked on the door. The door creaked open ajar, Alex peeking out of the crack. "John? What do you need?" He asked, now opening the door all the way. "I need to tell you something..." he nodded, but I saw his body shake slightly. Did he feel nervous? "I... I still love you. Can you come back... Please?" I pleaded. His eyes went wide as they brimmed with tears.
He softly kissed me and I melted into the kiss. I felt my head become whole again. Fuck my stupid job, I don't care! I have my Lexi back. I pulled away, staring into his mocha eyes, which looked to have love hearts in them. He was the cutest man he ever met. "Your moving into my room." I said and Alex nodded frantically, hugging me and pulling me into another kiss. I melted into his touch again, kissing him back like before. I missed this. I longed for this. I wanted this. The pang if guilt seemed to go away. Seemed.
As we pulled away, I see Thomas in the living room, staring at us with disbelief. His paled and his eyes lost its spark as fresh tears rolled down his cheeks. He ran inside his bedroom, a loud slam echoing as he aggressively closed the door. Alex looked behind him, startled from the slam, but I just pulled him into a third kiss, him leaning into it. This boy is mine.
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Wish Upon A Satellite | Jamilton
Fanfiction'"I wish Hamilton and I were together." . . . . . "Recording wish."' Jefferson has been longing for a relationship, more specifically a relationship with the one and only Hamilton. On the other hand, Hamilton seems happy with what he has. Thoug...
