As you have probably figured, this is a HamiltonLaurens fanfic.
So, I should probably get on with the story. This is going to be fun!
Hamilton's POV
Finally, I have reached New York! It was a very tiring journey, and I really hope that it is going to be worth it. I looked down at my phone. I had a reminder set for who I was supposed to be meeting. Someone named Aaron Burr. I looked around, and saw someone who appeared to be waiting. I assumed it was him.
"Pardon me, are you Aaron Burr, sir."
The man turned around, facing me. "Who's asking?"
"Alexander Hamilton"
"So you're the one I was supposed to meet here?"
"I would assume so, sir."
He turned the other way and started walking. I picked up my suitcase and hurried after him. Almost tripping myself. We walked for a while before we stopped by a bar. Aaron pulled me in.
"Can I buy you a drink?"
"That would be nice."
He ordered drinks, and I sat down. Aaron joined me a few minutes later, handing me a mug.
"If you don't mind, I have some friends coming by."
I stayed silent.
It was quiet between us for a while, before the door swung open and a few more people joined us at the table. It was a little uncomfortable. They didn't seem to notice me, thankfully. One of them left to get a drink, and came back with 2 pints of Sam Adams, that is when he noticed me.
"Who are you?"
The other 2 then noticed me.
"Who is this kid?"
"What's he going to do?"
I waved, "Alexander Hamilton, my name is Alexander Hamilton."
I looked at the one that first noticed me, he was cute!
"I'm John Laurens."
"Hercules Mulligan!"
" Je M'appele Lafayette."
"Nice to meet you all."
I'm done writing for now, I'll see whomever reads this in the next chapter!