(Alex POV)
The next week all Zoe could talk about was Lin-Manuel Miranda. Hammy was interested as well. I guess he had met him on his amazing desk adventures.

How would I have adventures if I was incapable of moving?

You see, Lin had gotten into a serious accident involving a gun and his chest. Foul play was suspected. Because how could a two-hundred-year-old gun just fire on itself?

Me and Zoe, in case you where wondering, where still friends. I would have to explain what was going on to Maria. She was good at figuring out what was going on.

So life just moved on for a while. I obsessed over Steven Universe (Hammy was in love), Zoe obsessed over Lin, who was slowly recovering, at one point the commander and Cheeto started on another travel ban. Normal life stuff.

Right now I'm going to French class. As I walked in, I saw something at least i thought was amazing.

Zoe was rapping. She was standing on a table rapping rapidly in French. I recognized some of the words, and realized she was rapping Guns and Ships.

Dam.

Everyone was freaking out and I saw a couple of people taking video of the event. I decided to join in, picking up Washington's part. Hammy had finally convinced me to listen to the soundtrack, (a sort of bonding experience) and I was kinda obsessed with this one song.

We finished the song, and everyone cheered. My French teacher, (we called him Paul, but his last name was Allen) began clapping from the front of the classroom.

"Good job, you two. I think I may give you extra credit for that performance. But if you could please get off the desks, that would be very helpful. This is still French class." He said.

So we sat down in our seats, and began class.

(Lin POV)

I was checking twitter, because sitting in a hospital bed all day is boring, and something caught my eye.

It was a video of two girls rapping in French.

Is that-?

I recognized a few words, and realized it was Guns and Ships. I have to show this to Daveed. I think he would be jealous.

Shit that is.

Ever since my little accident I had been hearing this voice. Which was strange, considering the bullet went through my chest. Unless I had gotten a concussion or something.

I hadn't told anyone yet.

Against my will, I paused the video. How I did that, I have no idea.

Alex...

What?

That's Alexander. I knew I wasn't alone.

Alexander who? But how could-

That's my best friend. Alexander Hamilton.

(A/N)
WHOOPDIEDOOPDLES
Gotta love me some cliffhangers.
You peeps having fun yet? Cuz I am.
yoitszoe you still same?
•Zoe Raps✔️
Let's cross that one off the list.