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Pre-Revolution (C1S1)
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''MONDAY. 7AM-7:55AM. Before Any Appointments.''
"Good morning, Mr. Washington." Alexander mumbled under his breath, walking into the Salon for the 1st time this week.
"Good morning, Alexander." G.Wash replied, setting up something.
Alexander set his bag on a hanger and walked over to a salon chair. He wasn't booked for another hour.
"So, Mr. Washington," Alexander hesitated. "Have you noticed something different..."
"In what?" Washington was highly confused.
"He's talking about how much you get paid." Another voice shouted.
Alex looked over at the voice. It was one of his friends, John Laurens.
"Yeah... That." Alex sounded a bit, concerned.
John spoke out again, "Frederick is paying you more than everybody else."
"I guess." Washington sighed.
"You guess?" Alexander and John both asked.
"I guess." Washington scoffed.
Charles Lee walked by, chiming in. "Bitch, do you guess or know?"
before anyone could respond he had already disappeared.
John started questioning, "What's up his ass today?"
"Probably that Samuel kid." Alexander joked.
Washington scoffed. "That's highly inappropriate. At least, try to be decent."
“Fine.” Alexander mumbled
He looked at the clock at the wall. Barely any time has passed “I'm highly bored.”
John giggled.
Alex shot a glare his way, "What? What is so funny!"
John raised his hands up in defeat. "Nothing! Nothing!"
Alex hummed.
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Ok what the frick am I even writing.