I Don't Really Like You

I Don't Really Like You

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"No" She decided. No, she didn't like him at all. He's obnoxiously arrogant and a try-hard... not to mention ugly! Basically a loudmouthed bother! Angelica could list off all the reasons why she hated Alexander Hamilton, rant them off one after the other and mind you, the list is long; but she wouldn't. Because of her stupid luck, her romantic sister is head over heels for him. So she must go with a truce for quite a bit of time and she does NOT like it. Cover art obviously not mine Credit to ziksua on tumblr i think Angelica hates Alexander ! Modern AU Reboot of an old fanfic by the same name, except this time they're working adults. Warning: I know nothing about alcohol and American law so if you do it might confuse you lol Anyways Enjoy! (or don't, I don't control you.) <3
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*this is currently being edited* I am horrible at descriptions so I'm just going to put an insert from it for now: Alexander Hamilton had never experienced snow. Never. Growing up in the Caribbean he'd never had the chance. Never until he'd moves to New York. Sure, he dreamed about seeing snow. But he never imagined that it was so cold. Yeah, it was pretty and all, but it was way too cold. The first year was the worst, but each year made Alexander dislike snow more and more. John was happy, though. Growing up in New York, John was used to the snow. Alexander on the other hand, he wasn't used to snow at all, as he grew up in the Caribbean. "Hey, Lex," John said, walking into his and Alexander's apartment. Alex looked up from his huddle of blankets on their couch. "No," he muttered. "What was that?" John asked, cheerfully. "No," Alex muttered again. "What?" "No. I'm not going outside." Alexander glared at John. "At least not until Spring."

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