chapter 1

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Third Person Pov
Hamilton was as happy as a little girl at a valentine's dance . Today is the day he would finally leave Nevis and all of its horrifying memories
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"I'm going to get cigarettes!" He never did come back after that what a birthday present.
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No now is noy the time for that nonsense. He chackrd his watch 7:48 he had 12 minutes, everyone did raise enpugh for cab fair too. But befire he realised what he was doing his body was going as fast as his little legs could take him. Today his life wouldchange for the better. Alexstepped onto the dock at 7:57 holding nothing but the clothes on his back and the clothes that he put in his suitcase. His mother had bought it for him for his fifth biryhday. It was blue with gold stars and abput the size of a shoe box. But no matter what it was his, his suitcasr, his suitcase he would be unpacking at Princeton. Alex's day dream was cut off by a ship horn.

Alex's Pov
I ran up to the ship my suitcase inches behind me. I showed the clerk my ticket and ran onto the ship. 1minute down 9 hours and 59 minutes to go. I walked to a bench at the back of a ship I plopped onto the bench my suitcase at my side. I had everything I could need. I pulled out my book and started reading. An hour or so later my thoughts were interrupted by a voice that was thick with a french accent.

"Bonjour!" (hello) he seemed to ba about 18, 2 years older then me, he had huge frilly black hair pulled into a fancy ponytial. I must look so underdressed, curses!

"Salut qui êtes-vous exactment?" (hi who are you exactly?) he smiled suprised by knowledge of french.

"I am Marquis de Lafayette but my friends call me laf or Lafayette, how about you?" He spoke with an incredibly thick french accent it was strong and provided a sense of protection to who ever he was speaking to.

"I'm Alexander Hamilton. Pleasure to meet you." I tried to speak eloquently to make up for not having an amazing accent.

"Where are you headed mon ami?"

"To college....and you?" I replied instantly this is a question I knew the answer to. This is the reason I am on this boat.

"Back to school I've been in France to see my parents for two months."

"Whoa, so what school?"

"Princeton" His french accent making the word soud almost special.

"Thats where I'm going!!" I practically shouted at the frenchman standing infront of me.I didn't realize but he was at least a foot and a half taller than me. I really hope Laf has a simillar class schedule I would consider him. But I've never had any of those before.

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Laf's POV
What a little man... i mean he looked 15 or 16, I turn my glance tl Hamilton his eyes are lighting up just like the city as he stares in awe. We pulled into the port and he walked over to meand looked up at me. Wow is he smol, he seems happy but not 100%.

"Do you have a ride back to campus?" His xonfused smile turned to worry and fear with .399 milla seconds.

"Oh No! No no no no!!! I forgot to get a shuttle why am I so freaking stupid !!" Now if this were Her or Laurens I would laugh and agree with the fact they are both incresingly stupid. But no this was Alexander he looked so defenseless like he truly believed himself when he said it.

"Oh good" His face became a big confused mess.

"Why is that exactly" the words came out in a confused worried stutter.

"I wanted to drive you so I could get to know you better mon ami" His face calmed and he looked genuinely happy.

" Oh splendid" then he picked up his book and grabbed his suitcase.

List of things to fix about Alex
#1 his weird vocabulary

A/N So thiz is my first fanfic and I am so sorry if this is horrible but Im trying. Please comment if you have any ideas or any improvements. And comment ships that I should put in. Ok thanks by -m

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