8 страница6 мая 2016, 23:59

Chapter Seven

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY, P-DIDDY!" Laurens cheered as they gathered in Eliza's apartment for Peggy's 18th birthday.

"Please never call me that again." Peggy giggled. She looked around. "Wow. All my friends are in college. That's sad."

"No, I love my twinnie!" Maria squealed.

"Stop saying that!" Angelica cried. "It gives me the creeps!"

Lafayette suddenly slapped a party hat on Peggy and began singing in French.

"It's a French birthday song." Alex clarified to everyone else, who was confused.

"How are you?" John whispered to Alex. It had been a month since he started on his meds and he still went to his psychologist.

"I'm fine, John." Alex sighed. "And I wish you wouldn't ask me that so much."

"I just worry." John sighed, putting his arm around him.

"Would it make you feel better if I ate a piece of cake?"

"Yes."

"Well good because I want cake!" Alex launched forward as Laf cut the cake. He grabbed a piece.

"NOOOO!" Peggy screamed. Everyone stared at her. "BIRTHDAY GIRL GETS FIRST DIBS!" She explained, still screaming.

"FINE!" Alex pouted and shoved the cake into Peggy's hand.

The young girl just smirked and began to eat it.

"Where's Hercules?" Peggy pouted. "I want my big floofy tutu."

"What?" Eliza scoffed in a humorous way.

"MY BIG FLOOFY TUTU!" Peggy yelled. If they hadn't known her they may have thought she was drunk, but that was just Peggy.

"CHILL!" Angelica laughed. "I'll text him in the chat."

Group chat: GET OUT🖕

Gay Schuyler: HERCULES MULLIGAN WHERE THE FUCK U AT?

A. Ham: c'mon dude

Johnny Boi: GET HERE

Horses<3: chill, I'm stuck in traffic

Frenchiest Fry: hurry!!!!

Miss. Maria: yeah hurry up or no cake. I seriously think Peggy's eating it all.

And Peggy!: HEY!!! THE BIRTHDAY GIRL EATS AS MUCH AS SHE WANTS!!🖕🏽🖕🏽🖕🏽

eliZAAAAA: down, girl. We know, we know.

G. Washy Washy: What is this? Why am I hearing about my students' personal lives? Peggy isn't even my student. What are you kids up to?

A. Ham: shit fuck fuck fuck I forgot he was in here!

G. Wasn't Washy: Watch your mouth, Alexander.

A. Ham: c'mon man chill

Johnny Boi: HEY YO WASHY WASHY COME PARTY WITH US AT ELIZA'S PLACE! UR FUTURE STUDENT IS TURNING 18!

G. Washy Washy: Perhaps.

A. Ham: I'm actually horny???

Johnny Boi: hmmm

G. Washy Washy: I don't need to hear this. Goodbye.

Herc arrived soon after and there was just one piece of cake left. Of course this wasn't enough to satisfy the hulking man.

The doorbell rang and Lafayette skipped over to the door in a party hat with cake all over his face. He opened the door. "WASHINGTON! BONJOUR, MY MAN!"

The older man stepped inside, a wrapped present in his hand. "Okay."

"MEMEDAD!" Peggy screeched. She hopped up and ran over.

"What is a meme?" George asked.

"Not important." Alex said immediately. 

Peggy hugged Mr. Washington, much to the surprise of the older man. He had only met Peggy one other time at Angelica's graduation.

The young girl pulled away. "I'll be your student in ONE YEAR!"

"Can't wait." George chuckled. Peggy seemed very sweet.

John turned to Alex. "How are you?"

"I'm fine, John." Alex sighed.

"Just checking."

The smaller man shook his head and walked over to the others.

AN: YOYOYOYOYO WHAT TIME IS IT

8 страница6 мая 2016, 23:59

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