Y/N's P.O.V
You have got to be kidding me.
I stood in front of what seemed to be a rental house Jefferson owned in New York. This house is 100 time bigger than my house and the tailor shop COMBINED!!! What the f*ck-How rich is this dude?
I knocked on the door, even that little knock made it echo all over the place, making me almost fall over my own feet like the IDIOT I am. There's no way he lives by himself...Maybe he has a wife...OH MY GOD MAYBE HE HAS A WIFE!!!
...But then again...Madison is his friend and when I asked him that, he would've pulled a trigger. Right?
Orthatlil'sh*twantstoseemedie.
While I was thinking, someone had already opened the door and was staring at me. When I noticed I almost fell off the marble stairs and the door step. Luckily, I didn't.
It was someone whom I had never seen before. It was a guy in a suit looking at me through silver glasses. I just looked at him up and down before asking: "Is Jefferson here?" He looked at me. Up and down.
See. I am okay with me looking at people, but a guy I don't know looking at me up and down. Set off a trigger. "OI! EYES ARE UP HERE!" I yelled as he directly made eye contact with me. "Yes, I can't let you go to Mister Jefferson in that." He said.
I looked down at my greyish and blueish dress.
"Excuse me?" I said as I looked up. "Have you never been taught the proper-" He said but I decided to act instead of talk.
I grabbed a paper from my pocket. I unrolled it and showed it to him. What was on it? My official title as the right hand woman of Washington-That's right. I may be secretary, but do you really think that Washington only wanted me to stand next to him. No.
I told Jefferson what I do as Washington's secretary, but I also decide along in the cabinets at the end of the day.
The guy's eyes widened. "My apologies misses L/N. I didn't know, please, do come in." He said as he got out of the way and let me through. "Thank you." I said as I walked in. He closed the door as I looked around. This was a huge...Hall...It's rather infuriating that my toilet sized hall can be classified in the same place as this hall. THIS HALL IS BIGGER THAN MY HOUSE!
As I looked around I noticed all the...Magenta colored stuff.
I liked the color, but I'd rather not see it everywhere I look, it made me feel. Uneasy. I wanted to get out of this hall as quick as possible. It was so much different than the brown oak color of my home.
"This way m'am." The guy said as he opened one of the huge doors. I stepped inside to come in a living room three times the size of that hall. It wasn't that much of a color change...
"You may sit wherever you like. Mister Jefferson will come soon." He said as I nodded and sat down on one of the velvet couches. And I waited...And waited...And...Waited. I ended up falling asleep.
What for guy was he to invite me and then let me wait for 3 hours?!
On the other side, the servants or whatever they were and why they were there were whispering about me. I let them be because I'm a peaceful...Scratch that. A not short-tempered...Scratch that too. I wasn't in the mood to kick a$$.
I had pulled an all nighter 3 times in a row. I was tired and I couldn't care less if everyone saw me asleep on a couch, which probably cost more than me.
Suddenly, I felt a tap on the top of my head. I went in to punch the hand away, which resulted in me missing and falling of the couch. As I fell down on the cold marble floor ,which probably cost more than me.
As I looked up I saw the very neutral face of Herc-No Madison.
Wait...
Madison?
"Good evening L/N." Madison said as I frowned. "You too dude." I said as I stood upright and dusted myself off. "Why are you here?" I asked him. "Ah yes, I'm the reason why you've been waiting." Madison answered.
...
"You're dating Thomas-"
"NO, I MOST CERTAINLY AM NOT!!!"
"Okay, chill dude." I said putting my hands up.
"Can you put that sentence in more context? In fact, can you put all of your sentences in more context Madison?" I asked as he frowned. "Oh, so now I'm Burr." He said with his arms folded.
"Didn't you mean vague-"
"No I meant Burr." Madison said cutting me off.
"And to answer your question. We had a meeting until one of the servants came in and told us that you had arrived...3 hours ago..." Madison said looking to the side as he sighed. "What happened?" I asked not understanding the big issue.
"He freaked out." Madison stated bluntly.
"Freaked...Out..." I repeated as he nodded.
"How did he...Freak out?" I asked as he chuckled. He coughed and with the best Jefferson accent he could pull off:
"MADISON HELP ME FIND THAT SUIT!!!"
"MADISON I'M STUCK! MADISON HELP"
"MADISON I FELL FROM THE STAIRS HELP ME!"
"MADISON YOU HAVE TO PICK MY SUIT OUT MY CLOSET WHILE I RECOVER!"
"MADISON NOT HOT MAGENTA, SHOCKING PINK!!!"
(If you didn't get that then I'll show you what Hot magenta looks like
And here's Shocking pink:
Yep, I research for my chapters. Poor 5 minute research. Tell your guardian that you learned something new today.)
"So that was fun." Madison said in his normal voice. "My God!" I said almost laughing so hard that I almost fell on the ground. "But hey," Madison said as he stopped chuckling. "Yeah?" I asked. "He's really nervous. So try to not break his 'oh-so-fragile-heart' " He said as I smiled and nodded.
"Don't worry, I won't." I said as he softly smiled and headed to the big doors. "See you at work Jefferson." He said as he shut the door.
"My name is L/N-...HEY!!!" I yelled as I stepped forward to give him a peace of my...Actually a lot of my mind! But before I could I heard the door open behind me. The queen has arrived!
I turned around to see Jefferson fiddle with his chemise for a second before he smiled at me. "Well hello L/N!" He said as he walked to me. "Hello Jefferson, I didn't know you liked to let ladies wait for-" I looked at the clock. "-3 hours and 15 minutes." I smiled. He chuckled. "I had something to take care off." He answered. "Uh-huh..." I said in a certain uh-huh tone.
I decided to not tell him what Madison told me. Spare him the nervous laughs.
"So because I actually didn't count on it being night...I wanted to take you to a restaurant maybe? I know a very good one. Not exactly cheap but-" I said as I looked around. "-I think you can take the bill." I said as he chuckled. "Shall we go then?" He asked as he offered his hand.
I smiled down on his hand. I softly put my hand into his. He locked his hand around mine, not tightly but secure and we went outside.
(I like cliff hangers, don't you guys?)