(Thomas's P.O.V)
When I was walking around with James I saw one of my old class mate back in highschool it was Alexander Hamilton. Me and James used to beat him after class and we always told him stuff while we are beating him up
And I kinda mad at myself for what I have done to him.
When I saw him I felt like there is something between us like we are soulmates... But it can't be he will never forgive me for all this years of torture if I could just erase the pass for him but I couldn't because it's all my fault for beating him like hell I didn't like the old me I was a rebel I was a bastard child I'm so immature when I did that to him I was so stupid... To the point that we almost killed him I was so miserable and I felt bad after that even though it's Fun to beat him up I felt bad in side I felt like I was about to have a mental break down but it's all in the pass... I can still talk to him right?
* I went over to him*
Thomas: hey Alex
Alexander: h- * Alexander notice that that was Jefferson*
Alexander: h-hi
Thomas: how are you?, it's been I a long time since I've seen each other
Alexander: i-i'm all right T-thomas if mind Im going somewhere pls I'm i-in a hury
Thomas: it's ok bye 👋
Alexander: bye...
*Alexander left*
(Alexander's P.O.V)
I felt tears into my eyes when I saw him I felt like he was going to beat me up again like the old times I know it's been 2 years when the last time he and James used to beat me up... I just couldn't forget our history in the pass my life was miserable but it became worse than ever I didn't want to Happened to me... But it did
My Friends used to asked me questions about what's causing my anxiety and panic attack in high school and even to this day and all of my friends are worried about but I don't want to get them worried about me... But there is nothing I can do about it I'm not them I can't control them... I just wish that he isn't my roommate in my dorm.
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