[John Laurens x Alexander Hamilton]

Alexander

Authors note

Thank you for clicking on this! Seriously, it means alot to me. :)

I have a goal of at least 1,000 words per chapter. This one is 1,015 words without the Authors note. So yeah.

At the beginning of each chapter I'll put a trigger warning of there are any, so don't worry my child. (Trigger warning: TW)

There should be a Authors note at the beginning of each chapter, you can skip them, but if you do read them than, thank you!

The title of each chapter is not really a title, it's the point of view of which the chapter is told.

I'm super sorry if there are Grammer or spelling errors, I really am an author at heart and I love to write, but I'm not perfect.

I should update this, at least once every week until it's finnished.

With that said, Have a blessed day, love you!

~C

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(Dream)
    "Dad! Please don't go! W-we need you!" My quivering lips barely managed to whisper. Tears dripped from my eyes to my chin.

He looked back at me with his eyes slightly closed. He looked me up and down, criticizing my dirty, tattered clothing.

"Pathetic." He said.
My father tossed his bag over his shoulder and slammed the door behind him. I fell to my knees and started to sob.

*BZZZT*
My eyes opened. I sighed and squirmed. The sheets were to comfortable to leave the bed. I burried my head into my pillow.

*BZZZT*
I never thought phone vibrations could be louder. I slid the snooze button and dozed off again. I hadn't slept in weeks due to preperation for college. I was in a hotel in New York city until I got my dorm. Which should be tommrow. My phone vibrated again. What the hell? I thought I turned my alarm off. I grabbed my phone and looked at the home screen with sleepy eyes. It wasn't the alarm, it was a texted from James, My brother. I hadn't heard from him in weeks.

J a m e s: How is my favorite brother??

I rolled my eyes playfully.

Hammie: Your only brother. I havn't slept in weeks. But it will all be worth it when I get the scholarship!

He responed in seconds.

J a m e s: You already have the scolarship. Get some sleep.

He clearly didn't get it.

Hammie: Just in case.

J a m e s: Don't kill your self. Promice to make friends? For little ol' me?

Hammie: I'll try. And you know making friends is not my top priority.

J a m e s: Please?

Hammie: Fine. No promices though. 

J a m e s: Better than nothing. Talk to you later.