"Did you hear? Hamilton the musical cast is coming here next week to perform a few songs!" (Y/n) heard being whispered as she walked along the hallways her bag chucked over her shoulder filled with Astrology textbooks.
A few guards flanked her back as she headed off to greet her parents from a long day at work. Speaking of which it looked like for once her father was not working as president and was joining them for dinner.
"Hello Mom, Dad," (Y/n) said quickly kissing each of their cheeks before taking her seat at the table, her bag slipped onto the back of her chair.
"Hello (Y/n/n)! I assume class went well enough?" Lawerence Steven asked his daughter.
"It's been great Mr.President," (Y/n) jokes, "Another person came up to me randomly asking if you have the nuclear codes on your desk,"
Her father shakes his head letting out a small bout of laughter, "I do not keep them there, they're somewhere top-secret, that-"
"Even I can't know about, I know Dad- it's fine. I just wish they'd stop seeing me as the Presidents daughter and just (Y/n) Stevens, a girl who loves Astrology and wants to study more about space and all that,"
"I'm sure you'll find some friends that don't care about that ducky," (Y/n)'s mother Margaret points out patting her hand.
"I know, it's just hard sometimes, but I'm grateful that dad is in such a great position, he's a great president." (Y/n) points out. "Just all the balls and gala's get old, and too many people ask me to bring them,"
"Speaking of balls and gala's..." her father speaks up making her sigh.
"Is this about the Hamilton Musical? Because I already heard dad, it's exciting but do I really have to? I'm not a big fan of musicals,"
"Ducky-" her mother says in a serious tone making her sigh and poke at her food a bit.
"You're mother and I would appreciate if you would go, plus I'm sure they're an interesting group of people, you might get to talk with them a bit more while your mother and I have to socialize with others."
"...Fine...okay I'll go, but I will be very clear if I don't like it. I'm not one for music. I like the silence better, or the whirling of the telescopes as I look up at the observatory area."
"We know that now this time try not to sneak away from your secret service guards, please? It worries us when you do that." her father pointed out.
"Ugh, that is not something I will promise at all dad-I maybe twenty, but I am not in need of being babysat. I can handle the world on my own"
"It's just a safety for you honey,"
(Y/n) grumbles a bit but moves to finish off her food, already planning on slipping away from her guards. She'd find one of the halls to slip away if she had any say about it. And before the event even happened that is.
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A/N: Well here it is, my new fic! Daveed Diggs x Reader! Hope you enjoy!
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The President's Daughter (Daveed Diggs x Reader)
FanfictionA fancy event was being held at the White House, the Hamilton musical was coming and it was all that a few people living there were talking about. Including (Y/n) the president Lawrence Stevens's daughter. She was attending Georgetown University so...
