(Warning: this fic may include lots of crying and a really unexpected plot twist.) I have a problem. I don't know why I'm writing this, and I have no clue how it's going to work, but whatever. Basically, I'm putting the entire Hamilton squad into high school and making them just really into student council. Help me I'm obsessed.

A modern college Lam Fanfiction! • Cover cred to THE GREATEST : @MapleFaceTheGeek • "Alex!" John grabbed my hand to stop me from walking off. I reluctantly turned around, then smiled at his goofy grin. He pulled me in close to him and looked into my eyes. "You can't just run away like that," he said, teasingly. The street lamp directly above us cast a golden glow, making John's eyes shimmer. The moon was barely visible from behind the clouds, and it was just cold enough for puffs of breath to be visible in the nights air. It was perfect. "Laurens, I like you a lot," I murmured as John pulled me in for another kiss. We stood there for a while, kissing till our lips were numb. Then we walked back home, hand in hand. •

Alexander Hamilton has a crush on his classmate, John Laurens. But he's straight. So he just picks fights with John, hoping to get over his crush. And then his dad, their history teacher, changes the seating chart so they sit next to each other. It's going to be an interesting semester.

It was my fist day. Im John Laurens. And my year went a little like this.

John was getting oh-so-bored with his library part time job to pay for his college books; they were getting pricier and pricier every year. Unfortunately, he was in year 3, so the cost was high and the work was hard. As he was thinking and checking out books at the same time (something he had gotten good at over the years), a man walking in caught his eye. Creds to this amazing prompt and cover goes to the wonderful kitkattictac104 PLEASE DONT READ I BEG YOU THINK SUCKS

Le title says it all. ~Lams is Laurens x Hamilton if ya didn't know. ;3~ Why am I making this you ask? Because why the hell not. :3

(DISCONTINUED) theturtleboi: hey man, we should start that class project soon, when should we meet up? i think it's due on monday, and i think we will have enough time if we start this weekend. godhatesham: who is this? ~~~~~~~~~ One wrong number can be one of many things It can become the start of a friendship. It can become a game of Life and Death. It all depends on the person you text. ~~~~~~~~ • college au (just like all lams stories rip) • texting story (half texting, half actual dialogue) • bxb (dont like it, don't read it) • mild language • other ships (mullette and meggy and possible jeffmads) • some angst (its hamilton tho) • fluff, always fluff • mentions death • a whole lot of gay

Alexander Hamilton and jail should never be in the same sentence. And they never were! Until.. the incident. He did something awful and it landed him in jail. John happened to be his cell mate. Fun.