Hai peoples of zeh world, I'm surprised you're still here. Anyways, I really hope you enjoy this story, my friend and I who are writing this story love writing and I'm so glad to be writing again. Anyways lets move on to zeh story.

P.s. My writing might have paragraphs together and not a space a part because I'm experimenting with my writing.

Peggy's pov (third person limited)

  Peggy jolted up from their bed, fast breaths escaping their mouth. Shh calm down calm down it was just a dream, Peggy thought to themself as they sit on their bed, eyes wide.
  Alex, who looked up from his laptop for once since the first time he was my roommate, seemed to have been up all night. "Are you alright?" He asked.

  Peggy sighed, grabbing a brown hair tie and pulling their back in a ponytail, "Yeah yeah I'm alright, hey by the way, what time is it?" ( Showtime!) Peggy asked, not caring that there was an alarm clock right next to them.

  Alex looked back at his computer, "Uhh 6:40 am," He replied and went back to his work as if nothing happened.
  2 hours and 20 minutes until my first class, Eh I'll stay up, Peggy thought to themselves, standing up from their bed and walking to their clothing drawer, grabbing a few clothes and walking into the bathroom.
    After changing into grey jeans, a bright yellow shirt, and a pale yellow sweatshirt, Peggy walked out of the bathroom and walked towards the kitchen. They grabbed a Pepsi can and sighed, opening it, "This is my version of coffee," and took a sip.
 
"Hey, why are you up this early anyways?" Peggy asked, a little concerned. Alex didn't seem to noticed, or just ignored the question. Peggy grunted, not out of frustration, but of realization. The realization that Alex is gonna treat them the same as everyone else, like they didn't exist.
  Holding their soda, Peggy walked back to their bed, grabbed their sketchbook, and sat down on the bed.   They Opened their sketchbook to a new page and started drawing, letting the imagination fill Peggy's head, and onto the paper.

•~ Time skip brought to you by my inability to be creative~•

 Peggy walked out of their dorm 15 minutes before class started with their sketchbook in hand and a few other needed things for their Illustration class, as well as a small backpack with their computer and drawing tablet. When they finally made it, they sat down and set everything they needed in the desk and kept the backpack on.

"Well well, what do we have here? The sad excuse of a Schuyler who is still quite charming," claimed a voice that was familiar.
"Oh dear God no," Peggy muttered under their breath before turning to face where the voice came from, " Hello, sad excuse of a human being, a.k.a. Jefferson, " they responded with a hatred in their voice.

"Someones being quite feisty today."
  "I'm like this everyda- wait a second you draw? Since when did you draw?" Peggy asked, genuinely confused.
  " I can have talent, I'm surprised you do. "
  "I've been drawing since all I can remember sooo..."

  The conversation when to a weird, yet awkward silence until the class started.

(Btw just so you know, if you didn't read the description, I ship Meggy so I'm not shipping Peggy and Jefferson, I really don't mind it though)

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Eliza's pov (I think you get the point in my writing)

  "John! I care about your well being and you should be awake, I'm pretty much almost ready to go to my first class at 8:30, so wake up or I'll burn all of your turdle drawings!" Eliza yelled, making John suddenly jolt up to face Eliza.
  "You wouldn't dare touch my sketchbook, it's my child," He responded, (John is honestly me) quickly grabbing his sketchbook from under his bed.

"Try me, I will."
" Okay, okay I'm up! " John said, before standing up and throwing a pillow right at Eliza's face.
"Hey! Come back here you gay turtle!" Eliza yelled, a pillow in hand and a grin on their face.

Before Eliza could do anything, John was in the Bathroom. She grumbled, throwing the pillow back in the bed and looked at the clock, 8:09 am. She quickly headed out to her class, I hope John isn't going to be late to his class, he's lucky that I even woke him up. She grumbled, and continued to her class.

•°. Time skip brought to you by Ryan a smol wolf child (Don't ask).°•

Alex's pov

  Alexander walked out of his first class, a little glad that it's over. When he got back to his dorm, he set everything he had back onto his desk. He looked around the dorm room, wondering if Peggy got back. "Huh, I guess that's a lon-- The door opened as Peggy walked into the room, with an awkward, yet angry expression on their face.

  "Who got you angry?" Alex asked, making Peggy jump.
"W-what? Oh... It's just Jefferson..." They mumbled, before practically collapsing onto their bed.
   "Who?
"You don't know who Jefferson is? You'll find out soon enough," Peggy paused for a second before asking, " Where are you from?  Basically everyone in the city knows who he is with his loud, annoying voice."
 
   Hamilton hesitated a bit, "U-um, well that's not really important is it? Anyw-ways, what class do you take?"
  Peggy noticed the change of topic, but decided to shrug it off, "Oh, I take an Illustration class," they answered. They felt happy, she felt as if he might be the one in their friend group who is the least oblivious to the fact that they get ignored every day, and try to fix it.

  "Cool, well, I have to finish an assignment due in a month, so I'll get bac-- Really, why? It's due in a month, you have a whole month to finish it, why now?" Peggy interrupted , genuinely confused.
  "Well, because that's how I live my life" Alex answered.
  "Okay sure, whatever floats your boat," Peggy sighed.

  When Peggy looked in the drawer to make sure they had everything in there, they noticed that Alex's clothes were next to nonexistent.
  "Hey Alex! Is this all the clothes you have?" Peggy asked.
  " Wow, thanks for looking at another person's clothes like a creepy person, " He yelled back sarcastically.
  "Hey! I have clothes here and I just noticed it, and you didn't answer me" Peggy defended themself.
  "Yeah, yeah that's all I have."
  "You know what, this weekend me, my sister's, you, and John, because he is to most helpful considering that he is the most neutral when it comes to clothing, are going shopping!" Peggy smiled.
 
  Alex just looked at Peggy, with an unreadable expression. He sighed, "Fine, I'll do it, but I don't really have that much money."
  Peggy thought for a second, "Oh thats fine, it'll be on me and the sisters," they replied, nodding to herself in self agreement, "My dad is really rich so it'll be okay."

Alex wanted to protest, but new that it was no point. This weekend sure is going to be a trip...

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Aye peoples, I'm so proud of this chapter! It has about 1204 words in it, that's way bigger than my last two chapters, so I hope you enjoy it!

Also, I would love for constructive criticism, if you're actually good at it and don't just randomly insult me.

I usually check it as I write it and then check it once after for mistakes, so if there's a mistake, I'm apparently a blind human being.....

Enjoy!