Life Source (Hamilsquad x reader)

Errands

Hey guys! New chapter, and I might post more than 2 this weekend, so, watch out for that!

You all sang the 21 chump street soundtrack a few more times, and you arrived at your next stop.

"Aw, cmon! We were just here a few hours ago!" Mulligan would complain from the back seat. You looked out the car window and saw a big building. "Where are we?" You'd ask, confused. Washington would turn off the car and look back at everyone. "High School, Y/N. If you stay with us, you're still going to have to attend classes. You don't want to get behind in your education." You were kind of afraid, but he was right. You need to keep going with your classes even though your life has been hell. You nodded, and everyone got out of the car. You all walked into the building and sat down in the big foyer. "This place is pretty nice." You'd say. "Yeah, but to a lot of people, it's hell." Alex would laugh. You looked at him, then looked away. You didn't want to talk to him after he yelled at you. You all sat down on some benches while Washington went into the office and talked to some people.

15 minutes later

Washington was still talking to some people and you all were getting bored. You're teenagers. You need entertained. Alex came over to you and sat down next to you. You stood up and started walking over to where everyone was sitting in a group playing a game, but Alex grabbed your wrist and stopped you. You sighed and turned around. "One minute, start talking." You said to Alex, and talk he did. "Y/N, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to yell at you and I overreacted. Those guys you talked to, they're not on the best terms with me and the others. I thought they had hurt you, or touch you, or said something to you." You sighed and nodded. "Yeah, it's ok Alex." You started walking over to the others, but Alex realized you didn't forgive him. When he suddenly spoke up, getting you and the others attention. "The plan was called operation D- and one of the schools included in the plan was park Vista community high school. Where a kid named Justin Laboy-"
John suddenly jumped up and yelled. "That's me!" Alex continued his dialogue. "an 18 year old honor role student-" "I got straight A's man!" You'd start to laugh. "Was in the last semester of his senior year." You, John, Alex, and everyone else continued until you finished the song until you heard Washington's voice say, "Wow guys, putting on a show for the principal." He'd say while recording. Mulligan shot up. "You recorded us?!" Washington nodded and put his phone in his pocket. He and another man walked over to the group and you everyone else lined up. You took a hint and lined up with them. The man and Washington walled over to you and the man with Washington held out his hand. "Principal George, but you can call me Mr. George." You nodded and shook his hand. "Y/N L/N, Sir. It's nice to meet you." You said boldly, but you were nervous on the inside. He nodded, supprised by your good manners. He looked at Washington and said "Shall we go to my office and talk? I'll also need you to take a placement test as well." Washington nodded. "You boys behave yourselves." Principal George and Washington walked to his office, and you started to follow until Jefferson grabbed your arm and pulled him close to you and the group. "Be careful of him, and stay with Washington." You nodded, confused, and sped over to Washington and Principal George. You walled into his office and sat down. "So, is it okay if I ask what happened to your parents?" Your eyes widened and you looked over at Washington, then back at him. "Did he tell you...?" You said pointing to Washington. Washington chuckled and said "No, he's just so used to me enrolling kids. The boys aren't my real sons, remember? He just knows you're not my real daughter." Mr. George nodded. "You don't have to tell me, it's your choice." You sat and thought about it for a moment. "When I was 11, my father died, and I never met my mother. I was adopted by another man when I was 12, but I-" you froze, remembering what happened. "I-i r-ran away. He wasn't the best dad..." you said, your voice trailing off, and a tear rolled down your cheek. You looked down at your lap and wiped your tear, and Washington rubbed your back calming you down. Principal George must of knew what you were talking about when you said not the best dad. "I'm sorry for asking." He said, and you nodded. You talked for a little longer, and you and Washington left. You got the boys and everyone piled in the car. Washington drove to target and you all got out. You stood and stared at the spot where the employee tackled you, remembering everything that happened. Lafayette tapped on your shoulder, snapping you out of your thought, and you all walked inside the target. As you were walking in, Washington grabbed you and pulled you to the other side of him. You were confused, but you realized why he pulled you over when you looked over and saw the employee that tackled you earlier ready for round 2. "Line!" Washington yelled. You all lined up. A few people stared and laughed, but you didn't care. You felt cool. "Ok, you all will be assigned 3 items, and I want you all to go get them and bring them back here. You all nodded and said "Yes, sir." Washington told everyone what they needed to get, and sent you all of. You were assigned pretty simple things. Milk, Eggs, and laundry detergent. You went and and got the milk and eggs then brought them to the cart. All you needed now was laundry detergent. You walked to the aisle and looked around. You spotted the one Washington wanted you to get, but one problem. You were too short to reach it. You jumped to reach it, but with no success. You stood on your toes, but we're caught by supprise when someone grabbed your waist and lifted you up. You looked down to see Herc holding you up. You grabbed the detergent and looked down at Herc expecting him to let you down, but instead he put you up on his shoulders and started walking. "HERC YOU LITTLE SHIT, LET ME DOWN!" He ignored you and kept walking. He brought you to the cart and Washington looked at you confused. "I got the detergent, and Y/N." Washington laughed. You dropped the detergent in the cart and held on to Herc's neck for dear life. Washington handed Herc a list. "These are all of the things Y/N needs for school. Take her and get them please. You shot a look at Washington. "YOU LITTLE SH-" Herc hurried away, with you on his shoulders, holding on for dear life.

Word count: 1210

I hope you all enjoyed! Sorry it's a little late.
Love ya!
-Wolfy