Every other founding father (A Hamilsquad x reader story)

My Shot

I back away from the three drunk men who stood right in my face while Alexander did the same. "My name is Y/N L/N and this is-" "Alexander Hamilton, I'm young, scrappy, and hungry and I'm not throwing away my shot!" I looked at Alexander confused as he grins at me before telling a speech which turns into a rap. Sweet Jesus...
*time skip brought to you by Jemmy*
"I dream of life without a monarchy the unrest in France will lead to 'onarchy?
'Onarchy? How you say, how you say, 'anarchy?' When I fight, I make the other side panicky With my shot!"
"Yo, I'm a tailor's apprentice and I got y'all knuckleheads in loco parentis I'm joining the rebellion cuz I know it's my chance to socially advance, instead of sewin' some pants! I'm gonna take a shot!" "But we'll never be truly free.
Until those in bondage have the same rights as you and me, you and I. Do or die. Wait till I sally in on a stallion with the first black battalion Have another shot!" I step up quickly, "I believe all America should be free not held down by some stupid royal monarchy. No matter race nor speech we should be self run, cause hell this war isn't all that fun! Cause we got pride yeah that's not all that we got, cause boys tonight WE ARE NOT THROWING AWAY OUR SHOT!"
The men look at me in shock as I silence the whole bar I flash the guys a grin as they start singing again. Maybe being here isn't all that bad, maybe it's good. I've never done something like that before and if I did it was probably over my phone dropping. I smile at the thought as I feel a tap on my shoulder, I turn to see Aaron Burr "Yes?" I question as I see the men run into the street. "You seem very knowledgeable of our issues currently, that's good most women aren't like that, I see Miss L/N you are not most women." Burr tells me, a sly smirk on his face before leaving. Wait did Aaron Burr, the man who was the vice president of Thomas Jefferson and who killed Alexander Hamilton, just compliment me? I smile walking out of the bar to my house that's when it hit me, of all times I could have ended up in I ended up in the 1700s during the Revolutionary War! I could do so much, help so many, I could- be the first woman to fight in the revolution. I scramble to my desk looking for parchment and a pen as I start-
Dear General Washington,

   It has came to my concern that you are fighting with a fraction of what the congress has promised, if you would like to change that I would be honored to help you win this war. I have met four soldiers already and have heard of what they want to achieve, my goals are similar. I already have a blue coat and a pistol, I am looking forward to hearing back from you to see if you would like to start a partnership. I am glad to be on America's side and to have you on our side, it is very nice. Anyways, thank you for reading my propisition and I do hope this letter finds you in good health.

Your obedient servant,
Y/N L/N