The Reynolds Pamphlet |Mullette| (O)

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Modern

LAFAYETTE'S P.O.V

I was sitting down on the couch, watching 13 Reasons Why with my boyfriend. We were all settled in, we made snacks, had blankets, and now we were currently on episode 11.

"Why the fuck would Tony say that-" Herc was cut off by the ringing of the door bell. "I'll go get it mon amour." I sighed while getting up. "I mean, 'Reunite with Hannah forever' isn't something you should say to your friend about to jump!" He kept ranting.

I opened the door to find a package. I picked it up and saw it read,

Something you might like to see. Highlights are important.

-Your friend, Th. J

I look questioningly at the package. Me and Thomas hadn't spoke in a while. Curious, I open the package and see a pamphlet inside that read, 'The Reynolds Pamphlet'.

I pick up the pamphlet and saw a sticky note Thomas must have stuck on it. It read, 'Alexander Hamilton had a torrid affair, and he wrote it down RIGHT HERE!' 

"Merde.... " I mumble under my breath. I stare at the paper in shock, did Alex really do this to Eliza? What about Philip and Angie? 

"Uh.. Herc?" I call to my boyfriend who's still on the couch. "Mhm?" He responded. "Come.... come here..." I stutter.

I guess I may have sounded hurt because he rushed over to where I was. "Are you ok?!" He questioned me the second he was by my side.

I put my face in my hands then show him the pamphlet.

"The tomcat did WHAT?!" He practically screams. "Should we read it?" I ask nervously. I was scared for Alexander's life once Angelica finds out.

He nodded, still unsure. I began reading the highlighted parts like Thomas told me. I guess he did that for the sake of me to not waste my time on 95 pages.

I read the first few highlighted lines to Herc. Having to brush my eyes over the words again to make sure I read that right.

After I finished reading it I was expecting Hercules to have a bad reaction. I guess he kinda did?

HERCULES P.O.V

After Laffy finished reading the pamphlet he put it down on the nearest table and put his face in his hands again. That little bish.

"I WAS THEIR FREAKING FLOWER GIRL!" I shout, betrayed. Lafayette gave me a concerned look, but I kept ranting.

"I WAS THEIR FREAKING FLOWER GIRL AT THEIR WEDDING, GILBERT, AND NOW HE DOES THIS! LIKE WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?! HE THINKS I CAN BE THE FLOWER GIRL AT HIS WEDDING AND THEN HAVE AN AFFAIR?!" I shrieked at my boyfriend, who was listening to my little rant.

"Merde.. Alex... Mon ami.. you dumbass." I heard him mutter under his breath.

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