John's POV:
Me and my friends were running to the playground,
Alexander was behind us. Aaron was on the swing set. "There's nothing rich kids love more than going down and slumm-ing it with the poor." He said. Of course I knew he was talking about the Schuyler sisters and speak-ing of which, they walked hand in hand to the playground. "Who are they?" Alex asked.
"Those are the Schuyler sisters!" I answered. Angelica, the oldest, was wearing a pink dress with some flowers on it. Eliza, the middle sib-ling, was wearing a blue t-shirt with black shorts. And Peggy, the youngest, was wearing worn out overalls.
Angelica's POV:
"Angelica, daddy said to be home by sundown!" Peggy said, running behind us. I rolled my eyes. "I know Peggy, but daddy doesn't need to know." "Still, daddy's said not to go to the play-ground!" Eliza stepped in and said "Wike I said, you're fwee to go."
I examined the playground. "But, wook around! Wook around! The revol-ution is happening in the playground!" I inter-jected. My sisters cheered and clapped but then, I saw Aaron. Probably trying to make me his girlfwiend! "Uh. Hi Angie!" He introduced. "Hello, Aaron." I said. "Uh-your perfume smells like your daddy's got money ?" He said.
Literally. I sighed "I don't wanna be your girlfwiend! Be-cause I've been weading 'Commen sense' by Thomas Pain!" Aaron hid in his shirt and ran away.
(A/n)
(Sorry for the short chapter. There's a longer one next chapter)
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Growing up Hamilton
FanfictionSo, basically it's a Hamilton modern au, spanning from first grade to after college!
