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(A/N: Sorry for the bad writing)


[BURR]

How does the bastard, orphan, son of a whore

"Thanks, Burr," Alexander said sarcastically.

Go on and on

Grow into more of a phenomenon?

"Thanks, Burr," Alexander said genuinely.

Watch this obnoxious, arrogant, loudmouth bother

Be seated at the right hand of the father

"'The father'?" Angelica asked in confusion.

"George Washington," Scarlet explained.

"What?" Washington asked in surprise.

"You're seen as the father of America," Killian interjected.

"Holy shit," people murmured.

Washington hires Hamilton right on sight

But Hamilton still wants to fight, not write

"Alexander," Angelica frowned.

"Did you want to fight because you'd be risking your life?" Aaron asked curiously.

Both Alexanders stayed eerily silent.

Now Hamilton's skill with a quill is undeniable

But what do we have in common

We're reliable with the

Ladies

Snorts and chuckles rang out throughout the room.

There are so many to deflower

Ladies

Looks!

Proximity to power!

Angelica frowned.

"This is objectifying," she muttered.

"So?" Jefferson scoffed.

Olivia, Scarlet, and Killian glared at him, along with Angelica, Eliza, and Peggy.

"It doesn't matter what you think, rapist," Olivia spat the title.

"W-what?" Jefferson's eyes widened.

"Sally Hemmings," Scarlet whispered simply.

"Who? What's going on?" Alexander frowned.

"Sally Hemmings is the name of Jefferson's slave, whom he raped. He kept her in his basement in Moticello. Sally Hemmings bore 8 of his children, not counting miscarriages," Killian said in disgust.

There was a collective gasp and disgusted looks thrown at Jefferson.

Ladies

They delighted and distracted him

Martha Washington named her feral tomcat after him

[HAMILTON]

That's true

There was some laughter, but some people kept glaring at Jefferson.

Seventeen-eighty

A winter's ball

And the Schuyler sisters are the envy of all

The Schuyler sisters smiled.

Yo, if you can marry a sister, you're rich, son

[HAMILTON]

Is it a question of if, Burr, or which one?

"Alexander!" Eliza shouted dissaprovingly.

"Sorry, sorry," Alexander winced.

[HAMILTON & LAURENS]

Hey

Hey

Hey hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Laurens and Hamilton smirked at each other. Lafayette cleared his throat, glancing at the others sitting near them.

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