Ewo! So this is part 2! For Lafayette I used google translate 😅 so sorry if it's not correct French I'm sorry!
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Lafayette:

It was a busy week for me, my job, parent issues, other shit. So I decided to go to this new French café down the street. My friend Eliza went there and she said the croissants were amazing!

I decided to take a walk, Dang I haven't walked somewhere in ages! When I finally arrived at the café, I checked around the place. Wow, it's so cozy! There was leather chairs and wooden tables with a hard wood floor to match. There was the flag of France hanging near the front door too!

I entered the line and looked at all the gorgeously delicious food people were eating. Baguettes, muffins, and the croissants Eliza was talking about. I swear this line took me ten minutes. The food better be good...whoa I sound like one of those chefs that judge others cooking skills.

When it was finally my turn I stared at the employee behind the counter. He had a beard, and long curly hair and wore the employee outfit I'm guessing the café gives every employee. "Hi!" I said thinking of what to order. "Bonjour madame, que voudriez-vous commander?" The man asked. I stared at him for a second then said, "Excuse me? I-I'm sorry but I didn't know the employees actually speak French," I said. Please don't be offended, please don't be offended! "Oui, tous les employés apprennent le Français," I was even more confused now, what is this man saying. He laughed a bit then said, "Hi, what can I get you madame?" I sighed a sigh of relief, "So you do speak English!" He laughed and nodded, "Oui, so what would you like mon chéri?" He asked.

After ordering I sat at one of the many leather chairs. After a good five minutes the man behind the counter came and gave me my food. "Here you are madame," he said then placed my food on the table and sat down next to me. "Don't you have to go and work?" I asked him. He chuckled, "Non, It's alright chéri," He answered. I shrugged and blushed. I knew what chéri means and I know a few other words as well. I never played attention much at French class.

We started talking about stuff and laughing at the stupid pick up lines he kept using. "So mr, I don't actually know your name," I said, "I'm Y/N L/N, and you are?" I asked eager to know. "Y/N hm? Belle mon chéri. I'm Marie-Joseph Paul Yves Roch Gilbert du Motier, Marquis de Lafayette. Or vous can call moi Lafayette," he said. Holy shit that's a long name! I giggled, "Well hello Lafayette," he smiled. "So can I have your number?" He asked. Then I took all my knowledge from French class and crappyily said, "Oui,"

Thomas:

I was hanging out with the Schuyler sisters one day and Peggy kept going on and on about this new pool that was built recently. "Oh my god, so like, it's an indoor pool that has TONS of room to swim! I heard it has ten locker rooms just for girls! There's a hot tub, sauna, slides," She was interrupted by he sister Angelica, "Pegs, if you're so eager to go," she started, "why don't we?" Peggy squealed as Eliza and me covered our ears.

Peggy insisted on helping me find a bathing suit. She said, 'If there's any cuties out there we need to be prepared!' Pegs is the best and worst sometimes.

When we finally found a decision, we decided on a F/C top and a white bottom with leaves on it.

(Imagine the top in your fav color)

When I changed and met the girls downstairs we got in Angie's car and drove to the newly build pool. Finally, we actually got to the damn place. I started unloading the car for floats and beach balls.

Peggy pushed me into the building faster than I thought humanly possible. Then kicked me into the pool. "Hey! Peggy! I'll get you back!" I said as I splashed her. The water wasn't cold and it wasn't too hot so that's good and there aren't loads of people here like I thought there'd be!

After a good ten minutes I caught a lifeguard glancing at me a few times...stalker. Meh, I guess it's just his job.

Then after five more minutes I caught him staring at me again! What's with this dude? Suddenly Peggy came up from behind me and literally SLAMMED me into the water.

The world felt silent. The only thing I saw was blue, crystal clear water surrounding me. I heard some muffled voices nearby. "Oh no...was I too rough?" A voice said. "No duh Pegs!" Another remarked. "Lifeguard!" The next voice called. Then the last thing I heard was a splash. Then everything was a blur. I remember being pulled up and curly hair, but after that...nothing.

"Hey! Hello?" I heard, "Do you need CPR?" At that sentence I woke up to the guy that was staring at me a while ago. I looked around and saw I was on a bench with Angie, Eliza, and Pegs sitting across from me. "Y/N!" The sisters all said at once getting up to hug me. "I'm SO sorry!" Peggy said. I playfully pouted, "You better be Pegs!" I laughed. "You good darlin'?" The lifeguard asked. I blushed and nodded. Peggy held a thumbs up, Angie smirked, and Eliza wigged her eyebrows. What the fuck guys?! I blushed more.

"Well, we'll leave you two to it!" Angie said pulling her sisters and herself out of the room leaving me and lifeguard alone.

"So uh...hi?" I said. What the frick am I supposed to do now?! I'm not hurt anymore, and why'd the girls just leave?! "Hey darlin'~" the guy said. I sighed, I mean he is kinda charming. "So who are you?" I asked him. He smirked, "I'm Thomas Jefferson sweetheart," he answered. "I'm Y/N L/N," I said. "Gorgeous, so you, me, date. How does that sound?" He offered. Dang he's forward  as fuck. I thought for a second. "Totally!"

Hercules

I was hanging out with my bestie John Laurens. "
Y/N! You need to meet my friends!" He insisted. I sighed, "John, I can't! I'm too busy. Besides I have to find new clothes. I don't fit in my old ones anymore." I said. "Well one of my friend's a tailor! Come onnnnn Y/N!" He smiled shaking my arm. I sighed and answered, "Fine!" He smiled and dragged me to his car.

Finally we arrived at a little clothing shop. "We're here!" John stated then pulled me into the back door of the building. "Herc! It's John! I'm here with a girl~!" John yelled. I blushed and rolled my eyes. John, my gay best friend, why are you so  fucking awesome?

"Coming!" I heard from behind a clothing rack. When the person stepped out I saw a tall guy with a grey beanie placed on his head. "Herc!" John said as he hugged his friend. He let go and introduced me. "Herc, this is Y/N, Y/N, this is Herc!" Hercules smiled and waved at me. I smiled back, "Yo!" I greeted. He laughed, "Yo! So I heard John say you needed a tailor?" He asked. I nodded. "Well, you're in luck! You are speaking to Hercules Mulligan, a professional tailor," He smirked. I laughed. Thanks Herc." I smiled at him. "You're welcome." He smiled back.

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Ewo So dis is part 2 of my first preference chapter thingy, I'm probably gonna do a Hanging Out preference next.