Life with the Schuylers - Chapter Three (Peggy)
a/n: here is chapter three. I’ve had some trouble writing this chapter because due to a lack of response and feedback more than people just asking to be tagged I’ve lost a lot of motivation for this series which makes me really sad. I love this world I’m creating and I’m really enjoying writing it and coming up with ideas and I hate that that’s being tainted. So please, please if you enjoy this please tell me what you think!
warning: I don’t think anything in this chapter
word count: 3,424
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“Hercules, it’s 2 am what do you want?” Peggy groans, rubbing her hands down her face after hitting the speaker button on her phone.
It might be 2 in the morning, but Peggy definitely wasn’t sleeping. She’s pretty sure her sociology professor hates her, springing a 1000 word paper on them out of nowhere seemed particularly cruel to her. So here she is, hunched over her laptop at 2 am desperately trying to finish this paper before she has to submit it tomorrow afternoon.
“I figured you’d want some company,” Herc says and by his tone, she can tell he’s probably sitting there shrugging like it’s no big deal.
She sighs, slipping her glasses off and rubbing the corners of her eyes. After staring at her computer screen for hours on end, her eyes feel like they are burning and even with her glasses on, they still seem to be going blurry at times. She wishes she could have gone to bed hours ago, but every time she looks over her document it seems like she’s found another problem to fix.
“You should be asleep,” she mumbles, paying more attention to her computer than the man on the other end of the phone.
“So should you, come on pegs go to bed. You don’t need to finish tonight it’s not due until tomorrow night,” he says.