Hamilton

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"Y/N COME ONNNN WERE GOING TO BE LAAATE!" My younger sister Isabella yelled from the bottom of the stairs. "I WILL BE MAD IF WE MISS THIS SHOW!" She yelled again before I made my way down the stairs. My younger sister has been a fan of all musicals and the now producer of Hamilton, Lin.

"Patience, the show doesn't start for a good while- we will make it in time" I let out a small laugh before collecting my keys and essentials needed to go out for the day, along with the tickets. My hyped up little sister took this as a sign to just bolt out the door and to the car, both of us getting in once unlocked and we made our way to go see Hamilton, live!

"If we get the chance can I get an autograph? From Lin? Please?" She pleaded, knowing fully that she will get a 'yeah sure' as a response.

"Fine, but one- and only from Lin okay? we don't have all day" I smiled slightly whilst keeping full focus on the road. She nodded in response knowing that she can now only get a signature from Lin and only Lin.

-cause laziness n it just a drive, cue them getting there and in their seats n stuff-

The show was due to start, my sister cant keep still, seriously. The lights dimmed, we got the memo from the one and only King George the third... then the music started.

"Okay okay okay okay okay im really here, about to see this in person" She muttered as the cast came out one by one with their verses "Im actually seeing Lin manuel miranda live- on broadway- acting in Hamilton" she muttered again. I nudged and hushed her.

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"Alexander Hamilton, my name is Alexander Hamilton..." Lin sang

"And theres a million things I haven't done!" Isabella sang quietly back

"Just you wait, just you wait!" Lin sang

"When he was 10 his father split, full of it, debt ridden 10 years just to see Alex and his mother bedridden sitting in their own sick, the scent thick" Isabella and I joined in, she was enjoying herself, that's nice to see.

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The rest of the show had played, I was streaming tears, Isabelle was just happy she got to go see it, and I'm glad she enjoyed it- them tickets were painfully expensive. "Come on, lets go try and find Lin for you okay?" I picked up my stuff and left the theatre with her in hope to find Lin around the front. Which, we did, he was with fans. I let Isabella go over to Lin for a photo and an autograph and stuff like that, I stayed a small distance away considering I cant go up and face Lin whilst balling my eyes out. Like I didn't realise how sad something could beeee.

Once Isabella got an autograph from Lin, we both headed to where the car was parked. Clumsy Isabella walked right into someone.

"IM SORRY!" She apologised, she got a chuckle in response.

"It's fine" The guy turned around, both myself and Isabella died, it was none other than Anthony.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry, she's so clumsy" I put a hand on Isabella's shoulder to keep her close.

"Again, it's fine, I promise" He smiled, I nodded.

"Anyway we should be going, good show" I smiled and turned to walk away with Isabella back to the car to head on home to get her stuff packed up before our mother arrives to pick her up.

"I met the caaaaaaast and you met Anthonyyyyyyy and I met Linnnnnnn" Isabella smiled the whole time back to my place- but she was emphasising on the fact we spoke to Anthony, like it wasn't much of a biggie right?

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