You are cordially invited at a party taking place at the one and only Tamantha Jefferson's dorm room.

Please bring friends (3 maximum)
Liquor (preferably something strong)
And food

I'll see you there!

~Tamantha J. 💕

Laurens

I groaned at Burr. "I am not going."

"C'mon Laurens, it's just one party!" Burr begged. "Laf and Herc are going!"

I thought about it for a moment. "Fine." I sighed. "But only because I don't have anything else to do."

Burr grinned. "Yes! Thank you, Laurens!"

I rolled my eyes as I headed towards the door.

~

Loud

This is exactly why I don't go to parties. I hate loud noises and lights and people. I looked around for any familiar face. All of a sudden, someone bumped into me. I looked at them, irritated.

She seemed to be blushing, and almost like she was shoved. She was a few inches shorter than me, going to about my shoulders. She had long brown hair that was tied in a low ponytail, a black tank top with a blue hoodie over it, and jeans. She seemed to be out of her comfort zone as well.

"Oof, s-sorry!" She apologized. "My friends can be dicks sometimes."

"Heh, I know the feeling." I said. I look back towards her direction to see Peggy and Laf giggling. "And it seems we have the same group of friends."

"Oh, so you know Peggy and Marie?" She asked. I nodded. "Huh, I don't think they ever mentioned you."

I shrugged. "They probably have, but you might not know."

She nodded, sticking her hand out. "I'm Alexandra, by the way."

I shook her hand. "John."

"I'm sorry, I just have to say this, but your freckles are absolutely adorable."

I chuckled. "Um, th-thanks." I felt heat rise to my cheeks. "I like your eyes. They're....unique. I don't think I've ever seen someone with violet eyes."

She blushed. "I get that a lot. Thanks."

I smiled a sad smile. "Listen, i don't want to seem like I'm interested, because I'm not." I said as gently as possible. "Er, I mean, you seem like a really nice and smart girl, but....I'm not interested in girls....because I'm gay...." I saw her face fall in disappointment.

"Ah, I see..." She looked at the ground, then back at me with a sad smile. "Can we at least be friends?"

I smiled and nodded. "Friends."

Alex

Of course he's gay. OF COURSE! Why wouldn't he be gay!? All of the cute guys are gay!

I walked back to Peggy and Marie, tears swelling in my eyes, eventually falling as I reached them. They looked at me confused.

"He's gay."

"O-oh..." Peggy stuttered. "I swear Alex, I didn't know!"

"Save it." I mumbled, walking outside.

I always hated parties. I only went because my crush was going.

I sighed as I noticed the star of the show, Tamantha fucking Jeffershit herself, in a ball.....crying? I walked over towards her, and sat next to her, my back resting on the tree behind us.

"What's wrong?" I asked. I honestly didn't care, but I had to get my mind off of the rejection somehow.

"My crush has a girlfriend." Was all she said.

I sighed. "Damn, this party is full of rejections, hm?"

She chuckled a bit while nodding. She left her head up away from her knees and looked at me. Her mascara was running down her face, which just made me feel bad.

"So uh, who was your crush?" I asked.

She sniffed. "Jem-James M-Madison."

I laughed. "Girl, he doesn't have a girlfriend!" I said. "Why would he date someone other than his crush!?"

She sniffed again, looking confused. "W-What?"

Shit, I've said too much.

I quickly got up. "Uh, h-hey, I think Laf is looking for me. H-heh."

She pulled my arm, making me sit back down. "No, explain."

"Er, I already said too much." I looked back to her house. "And besides, he's looking for you."

"What!?"

I wasn't lying. James was walking out of the house, looking around frantically, probably looking for Tamantha. I looked at her and smirked.

"That's your cue."

Madison

Shitshitshitshitshit

How could I let Dolley kiss me!? In front of Tammie, no less!

Okay, I should probably explain myself.

So, I was talking to Tammie about random shit when an old friend of mine, Dolley Payne, came up to us to catch up (mostly to me). So we were talking, reliving some old memories, and then she.....kissed me...

She wouldn't let me push her away until Tammie ran off to "get another drink".

So now I'm out here, in front of Tammie's house, in the cold night at 10pm, looking for Tammie. Suddenly, Alex walked towards me, smirking.

"Hey James." She said casually. "Looking for Jeffershit?"

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, actually. Do you know where she is?"

Alex nodded, pointing to a tree. "She's distraught, seeing you and some girl kiss."

I groaned. "I feel so bad. Ugh, how could I let this happen?"

She put a hand on my shoulder. "Hey, it'll be fine. Just go over there, and explain yourself. I'm sure she'll be ecstatic to know that her boy toy doesn't have a girlfriend yet."

"Wait, wha-" I started.

"Gotta go. See ya Jemmy!" Alex said quickly before walking in the house.

That was weird.

I walked towards the tree Tammie was sitting against. She noticed me, and sat straight up, fixing herself up (not that she needed fixing).

"Hey." I said, sitting next to her.

"Hey." I swear, I heard her sniffle. "Aren't you supposed to be shovin' your tongue down your girlfriends throat or somethin'?"

"What girlfriend?" I asked. "Who, Dolley? Tam, I swear, she kissed me. I didn't kiss back, and I shoved her off of me after you left, I swear."

Tammie just glared at me, seemingly lost in thought. She then shook her head, looking away from me.

"Why do guys always do this?" She asked. "I meet a guy, and he seems nice until I find out that he's either taken, gay, or a complete ass. It never fails to be the case." She started crying. "Y-you would think that I'd learn by now."

I put my hand on her shoulder. "Tammie, I'm so sorr-"

"DON'T!" She yelled, looking at me, tears streaming down her face. "You're just as bad, maybe worse! You were genuine, kind, and I thought that you actually cared for me! I thought that you were going to be the one guy out of thousands that would sweep me off my feet and make me feel loved. The one guy who wanted me, and not my money or popularity. I thought that you were different, but you're not!" She started sobbing. "I-I guess it's m-my fault f-for falling in l-l-love with y-you..."

What?

"Y-you love me?" I asked, unsure.

"YES I LOVE YOU, GODAMMIT!" She sniffed. "Why wouldn't I? You're cute, sweet, smart, shy, considerate......it's not wonder why that girl wanted a piece of that....heh."

"T-Tem..."

She waved me off. "Forget it. I know you don't-"

"I-I love you too." I stuttered, blushing.

Tammie looked at me, blushing. "Y-you do?"

I nodded, smiling. "Why wouldn't I? You're smart, sassy, confident, witty, and quite frankly, terrifying." We chuckled. "And I know how kind you are, especially towards those you care about. People say what they wanna say, but not many know you, Tammie, the girl behind the clothes and makeup and popularity. The lonely girl with a desperate heart hehehehhe, who would do anything to protect her cousin. The smart and witty son of a bitch who can, and will, drop kick you in the 18th century if needed. The kind and compassionate girl that doesn't hesitate to speak her mind." I sighed, smiling, never once breaking our gaze. "That, Tammie, is why I love you."

I didn't realize how close we were until our noses were only a few inches away from each other.

Next thing I know, there was no gap between us.

It was a soft, yet passionate kiss. It was comfortable yet yearning. It wasn't as long as I'd like, but I knew better than to ask for more. I didn't want to hurt her.

"J-Jemmy?"

"Yes?"

"W-will you be my boyfriend?"

I blushed, then smiled.

"Yes."

A bittersweet chapter for y'all! And excruciatingly long, holy shit. This took like three days to write.

I WAS trying to add a bit of Lams, but it kinda steered into Jeffmads (not that I'm complaining. Jeffmads is overshadowed by Lams and Mullette, which is sad).

I'm also planning to add Leebury next chapter, and I'm curious. Who should I genderbend, bc I literally have no clue. Should I genderbend both?

Also; Lee and Seababy are gonna be in HS instead of College for a change of scenery (and it's make more sense since King is a drama teacher, and Seabury is in drama)

Anyways; lemme know who I should genderbend, or if I should bend them both and make it a gay ship (which I have no problem with. I LIVE for gay ships >:D)

Also; I'm planning on making an "Ask the genderbent Hamilton crew", but I won't make it if no one will read it <Anthony: *pops in* I disagree>
Where did you come from?
<Anthony: Your brain>
Oh, don't be a smartass