Schuyler's

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There's nothing we rich people love more than going downtown and slummin it with the poor. I had my white dress on with my heels. I walked with my sisters as Peggy started telling us that we shouldn't be here "The revolution's happening in New York" Angelica said as we repeated, Me and Peggy looked around, and she stared at...John! I looked away for her, and then my eyes landed on Lafayette. But it got short as we looked back at Angelica to say "Work!" They kept talking as Laf came over to me and tried to talk to me but they started leaving so, I had to follow them. Oddly he followed me, Still trying to talk to me. "Angelica remind me what we're looking for?" Eliza said as men came to them and me, trying to grab my hand but I moved my hand away.

We kept walking but I knew Laf was behind us. But then burr walked next to us, He seemed in a Hurry. He looked over and was about to keep walking but moved in front of Angelica. So I moved away and turned to Laf.

"Wow, You're so good at hiding!" I said with sarcasm, He chuckled. "So why are you following me, Frenchman?" I said in a teasing tone. "Bien.. I've been uhm.. Comment dit-on..Oh! To get to de knuw you!" He said with his little accent. "Well.." I turned to my sisters as they started to leave, "You can have me for the rest of the day then! At least if you're not using me for my money." I said tippy-toeing to get close to his face. "Non! non! I would never do that to une belle dame, like de toi-même!" I smile and grabbed his arm. 

"Let's get going, non?" I responded.



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