Ch. 1 Are you Aaron Burr, Sir?

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A/N:When something is written in italics it means that is what they're thinking. :)

Alexander's POV

I studied the paper in my hands, now all wrinkled and worn out from how much i had been folding it. One of my nervous ticks. I sighed and folded it back into my pocket.

"Aaron Burr"  the paper said. I looked for someone with a name tag that said Aaron Burr.

Aha! I shuffled my way to him, taking my luggage with me. Many ow's and sorry's were exchanged between me and a plethora of people. I noted that he wasn't much taller than me (That was something that made me feel better about myself) I stood in front of him and smiled.

"Pardon me, are you Aaron Burr, sir?

"Not if you're the authorities."

"..."

He laughed and then smiled at me, he then placed a hand on my shoulder "I'm just kidding. Yes I am Aaron Burr. Who are you?"

"Alexander Hamilton.My name is Alexander Hamilton, and there's a million things i haven't done, but just you wait, just you wait!" I grinned. I had been practicing that to make a good first impression on people.

He nodded and gave an impressed look. "That's catchy, kinda sounds like a song." I thought for moment, " you should have one too, it makes a good first impression."

"Whoever said you made a good impression on me?"

"..Oh"

He laughed again. "No, it's fine, I was just joking". Burr's eyes roamed over to my luggage, It was just two small suitcases and a backpack. "Is that all your stuff?". I smiled sheepishly, "Yeah".

"Great! Let me take your suitcases, and you can follow me to your dorm." I handed him my suitcases, finally being able to stretch out my arms.

As we walked through the halls he asked me a series of questions such as, "What are you majoring in?" When I replied with "law", he smiled, "I suppose we'll be Seeing each other more often then," . The path to my dorm wasn't that confusing, just 3 stories up and take the fist left.

When we finally got to my dorm, room 1776, Aaron knocked. I wasn't really excited to share a room with a stranger, until that stranger opened it . He had tan skin, curly brown hair that was in a ponytail, olive-ish colored eyes and freckles that covered almost his whole face . He was really cute.

Shut up, Alexander. You still need time to recover from...him.
I shook away the thought and smiled at the cutie.

"John, this is Alexander. Alexander, this is John"

Oh, so that's the cutie's name.

AGHHHHHHHH
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