Sunday

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Hey guys, I'm falling behind on writing, so I'm gonna have a time skip to Sunday. I'm sorry if it confuses you, but Saturdays for me are just lying around doing nothing, so pretend that's what you did. Anyways, I hope you're enjoying the story. It snowed a lot today and is now freezing and raining, so I might have off school, or a 2 hour delay tomorrow. So I hope that I can write a chapter then, which I will most likely work on tonight, then finish tomorrow and maybe post another chapter as well. Anyways, enjoy the chapter.

"YOU LITTLE SH-" Herc hurried away, with you on his shoulders, and you holding on for dear life.

You all finally got home. It was almost 12am, and you were all tired. You got all of the bags and groceries out of the car, put them away, and went to bed. You all slept in on Saturday, and you slept in really late. The rest of Saturday included you lying around doing nothing, and watching TV in sweatpants and a tank top. After all of that, you fell asleep on the couch.

Time skip to midnight

You slowly started waking up as you felt someone try and pick you up. You opened your eyes slowly and made a little "mew" sound. "Shhhh..." you heard someone quietly say. You looked up and saw Alex. "Alex?" You'd quietly mew. "Go to sleep, Y/N." He'd say while picking you up like a child. You'd snuggle into him. He was warm, opposed to the cold house. He'd carry you up to your room and open the door, careful not to wake up Laf. He'd put you in your bed and cover you up. He'd kiss your forehead and say "Goodnight, Y/N." He'd start to walk out of the room. "Alex?" You'd say. He'd turn around and look at you. "I forgive you for earlier." He'd smile and nod, then proceed to walk out of the room.

Time skip to morning, around 8am.

"Y/N... wake up mon amie..." Laf would say shaking you.
"No... go away... Lemme sleeeeep..." you'd say pushing him away. He'd sigh and rip the covers off you, exposing you to the cold. You'd simply curl into a ball to keep yourself warm. "Get up, Y/N. It's snowing!" Your head would pop up from your pillow, and you'd flip to the other side of the bed to watch the snow like a child, still in bed. Laf would sigh. "Ok, fine." You'd laugh a "Ha" in victory. You suddenly felt Laf dive down to your neck and start kissing and biting it. "LAF, NO STOP! I'LL GET UP, I'LL GET UP! JEEZ!" Laf would smile and move away from your neck, smirking. "Merci, mon amie. Now get dressed. We're going out for breakfast." he'd say walking away. You'd jump out of bed, after he'd say that. "FOOD????" He'd laugh. "Maybe if I mentioned that in the first place, you wouldn't have a mark on your neck." Your eyes would widen. "YOU GAVE ME A HICKEY?! YOU LITTLE SH- PREPARE TO GET YOUR ASS KICKED!" He'd laugh at your attempts to beat him up. It was like you were a 5 year old child trying to hit him. You'd eventually would give up, admitting defeat. "Go get dressed, and dress nice. Washington wants us all to look presentable when we go out." Laf would say pushing you away and walking out.

You'd eventually decide on a F/C sweater, some skinny jeans, boots and a beanie to match your sweater. You'd walk downstairs, and brush your teeth and hair, then sit down on the couch waiting for everyone else. "Line!" Washington would yell, and you'd all line up. "Did you all brush your teeth?" You'd all nod. "Did you all brush your hair?" You'd all nod, but Jefferson would nod, looking a little guilty. Washington noticed. "John get a comb." He'd nod, and run off to get it. He'd come back a minute later and hand it to Washington. Washington would walk over to Jefferson and run it through his poofy hair once, and find a knot. "Jefferson... you know what you're supposed to do everyday. You can either go brush it out, or you can give us another strike towards revolutionary day." Jefferson would take the comb and brush out the knot, while everyone laughed. You'd lean over to John and ask; "What's revolutionary day?" He'd look at you and whisper, "We all really like American history, so we go to Gettysburg and we host the reenactment group for a few days." You liked that idea. It sounded really cool. Eventually, Jefferson got the knot out of his hair, and you all left to get breakfast.

You all arrived at a diner, and got out of the car. You looked up at the sky. It was dark and gray. You never liked dark and gray skies, but Suddenly, it started to snow. You all rushed inside and sat down at a table. You looked at the menu. A waitress came by and took your orders, and left. She came back about 5 minutes later with your drinks, and left again. "Attention!" Washington said, and you all stopped whatever you were doing or saying and replied "Sir!" Washington took out a pad of paper from his pocket, and a pen. "We need to start planning for revolutionary day. First on the list, costumes. Later today we're going to get you all refitted for your costumes this year, and Y/N will need to get fitted." You all nodded agreeing. "Secondly, we'll need to assign roles. You will have the same roles, and Y/N, we can pick one for you later." You nodded in response. This all sounded so fun! You were excited. "Hey, Y/N? How old are you anyway?" Herc asked. You forgot that you never told them about your age. They only knew that you were around their age. "I'm 16, but my birthday is next Monday."  John almost choked on his drink. "WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL US?!" He yelled, scaring you and everyone else at the table. "I forgot, and you never asked." Washington spoke up. "I'm sorry, I should have asked you earlier. At least you'll be old enough to attend revolutionary day." You nodded, and the waiter came around with your food.

You all ate your food, then you all drove home.

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