DEUX(2)

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by 1sthatmax

by 1sthatmax

So i know i overreacted a little (in my head ofc) when i heard about dinner with the hamiltons. But you have to understand backstory.

About a month ago i begged my father to let me go to Theodosia's big 18th birthday party. After about 20 minutes of convincing he gave in and said yes. The theme was ballroom. (A/N: F means feminine and M means Masculine) So i put on a F:sparkly sliver dress with no sleeves and a throw on white cropped vest with some white heels M:sparkly silver short sleeve top with a white puffer and some white pants with white metallic striped sneakers. F:I put on some makeup as fancy as i could get it. I let my hair go loose but pinned the left side with a sparkling silver hair clip. M:I put my hair in a spikey updo in a clip with some shades and chapstick. When i finally got there i looked around to see there was so many faces of people i didn't even know. Once everyone started settling in Theodosia got everyone's attention. "WELCOME TO THIS GRAND BALL EVERYONE PLEASE BE FREE TO GET SOME PUNCH AND JUST HAVE FUN IM AN ADULT NOW BITCHESSSSS." Everyone cheered and started partying harder. I met up with some of my friends who told me i should loosen up since i've been locking myself in my room drawing away. After trying to object multiple times i gave in to them giving me punch. I said i would just drink one cup..then one became 2.....then 2 became 3...........then before i knew it i have had 6 drinks. I was on the dance floor dancing like there was no one in the room and then i felt a hand on me.

I look up and the persons face was blurred because of the alcohol. I slurred the simple word "hey". Before i knew it we were dancing together the whole night. Suddenly i was against the wall looking up at him. His face still a blur but i saw his gorgeous eyes. And his kissable lips... without thinking i just went for it. I kissed him. The music was so loud it made the walls shake a little. The multicolored lights shining on us kissing. He lifted my right leg and held it on his hip while his other hand was on the wall. Whereas i was tugging on his shirt with one hand and wrapping my other hand around his head gripping his hair. I could taste the alcohol on his tongue. I blacked out and woke up the next morning at my friends house. "Shit- my dad is gonna freak."

(A/N: This next one is for all my people with daddy issues.)

I woke up my friend since it was 4am and they drove me home. It was pouring heavy rain. I knocked on the door. My dad opened and quickly pulled me inside. "WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN. I WAS GOING THROUGH EVERY WORSE CASE SCENARIO. YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE HOME BY-" I hug him and he just stops and hugs me tightly. "Im sorry pop." I say into his shoulder. "No i'm sorry for screaming baby i was just scared i didn't know where you were. You're my heart walking outside my body and without you i wouldn't be." My dad says running his fingers through my hair. "Just don't scare me like that again." I nodded at my dad's request. I looked over to see a pile of files and papers with a mug next to it all on the coffee table meaning my father tried to distract himself with work which he NEVER does unless he's stressed or trying to find something to be smart with alexander with. I look up at him to see his eyes drooping a little. "Pa did you get any sleep...?" "Was i supposed to when my daughter was basically missing." "Toucheé." We layed on the couch with my head in his lap. He hummed an old french lullaby that used to put me to sleep as a child. Embarrassingly it still did. I've always been close to my dad. He was the realest, funniest, and sassiest person you will ever meet. Soon after i fell asleep.

Don't worry we're getting to the part on why i hate one specific hamilton.

2 days after the party. I was at school walking into the cafeteria with some friends and when i walked over to my table i bumped into someone. "Oh i'm so sorry-" I look up and see the same gorgeous eyes. Memories hit me like a bus. I was dancing...singing....KISSING..with PHILLIP HAMILTON. NONONONONONO FUCK SHIT. "Oh hi dirty diane." He jokingly says as he walks away. My friend Theodosia (yk the one whose party it was yea.) walked over to me and i felt her arm wrapped around me. "Phillip Hamilton really Diane?" "I WAS NOT SOBER." "What did you even do with him anyway?" "UHM... ahem... we just uhhh.. talked?" "Talked? with a question mark?" "Shush." Phillip was always able to tease me in class or in the hallways. It was a way that i acknowledged he was still alive. He has done it since i moved here. WHY WAS I SO STUPID. I KISSED HIM. HIM?! WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE HIM? DOES HE KNOW THAT THE GIRL HE WAS WITH ALL NIGHT WAS ME? DIRTY DIANE?!?! HE DEFINITELY KNOWS RIGHT..? "Uhm you're kinda saying these things..out loud." Theodosia looks at me with utter shock. "Shit." "So what did you do with him all night~" I simply ignored her even though she poked and poked but i didn't say anything.

BACK TO PRESENT DAY

"uhm hello? honeybee?" My dad looked at my zoned out face and i snapped out of it. "Oh sorry dad i was uhm... having art block... yeahh" We continued eating and i was hearing my dad and Madison talk about works stuff idk. I was in my own world thinking about what was going to happen at this dinner. "I'm sorry for interrupting your time with Madison but pa when are we having dinner with the Hamiltons." "Tomorrow night hun."

end of part 2 🌚