Hamilton Middle School

♡Chapter 1♡

▪▪FYI: To make everyone in 6th grade, the Schuyler sisters will be triplets to make everyone's life easier▪▪

♡ELIZA POV♡:

I yawn softly as I jolt up, awake. The sun softly floods through the blue curtains in my room. Stumbling across the carpet to tje bathroom, I do my business. My normally glossy black waterfall of hair is tangled and an extreme mess. "I'll sort that out later..." I mutter to myself. A soft thump and a timid shriek echoes through the house from the library. Giggling, I race from my room to the lavish hallway to the big brown oak doors of the library in my house. "Angie? Peggy?" I hiss into the dimly lit room piled full of every book genre you could possibly think of. "Here!" Pipes up a voice that could only be identified as Peggy's. I have 2 sisters that are 11, like me. We're all triplets and they're called Angelica and Peggy. A mass of luscious, curly brown hair pops out of the numerous amount of shelves. A wide smile erupts out of Peggy. "You're finally awake, Eliza!" Exclaims Peggy. A murmer from Angelica, but nothing else. She's normally too obsessed with her weird books and whatnot. I prefer piano or French, which sounds totally stupid, but they're actually quite fun. "What are you reading, Angie?" I say as I walk towards the center of the library, where paintings of important people shower the burgundy walls and plump red velvet chairs are neatly set. I peer into the book, which looks awful. Peggy gently skims another unidentifiable book about turtles. "Hmmm, John Laurens in our class would like this!" She sighs as she continues to flip through the many pages. "I'm reading Common Sense by Thomas Paine!" Exclaims Angie, smiling at the pages. "Wow, that's intense!" I say, raising my eyebrows. "I know, you're insane!" Giggles Peggy as she gently puts the old turtle book back into it's designated spot on the shelves. "Let's have breakfast! My goodness, our first day of 6th grade is tommorow!" I squeal as Peggy and Angelica smile happily. We all walk towards the kitchen. "But it's not like it's another school. We're just staying at Washington Academy." Sighs Peggy. "I know right, we're stuck with Aaron Burr and Thomas Jefferson." Mutters Angelica. "Don't diss Burr! He means well!" I protest as my sisters shrug. By then we had made it to the kitchen, where we silently made cereal. "Well, MIDDLE SCHOOL HERE I COME!" I chant happily.

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Heyy you guys! Are you liking my new story?! I will obviously still continue writing the SEASON DIARIES but to avoid quitting stories midway and getting writers block (which sucks) I'll work on this story too in the meantime!! :) Both stories will alternate throughout the weeks I post and updates will depend on my mood and choice of book etc.

Depending of the feedback and views etc. I'll see if I should continue the story...
I might also recieve a different audience, so that's exciting!

K hope you enjoyed the first chapter of Hamilton Middle School:))
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