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-[Y/N] Pov-
Carly dressed me in my night clothes and left me to sleep. But instead, I decided to sneak out with Alex. How am I going to get out without the guards noticing? Especially Charles, he would get me in trouble with my father.I open my door and make sure the coast is clear. I tip toe out of my room and down the hallway. I hear footsteps and duck under a table.
"I don't think she wants to get married to Mr. Jefferson," I hear Dede say.
"What makes you say that?" Her husband, Frank, says.
"She got a letter from another man and her face went red. I wonder what was in that letter," she says.
"If she doesn't go through with the marriage, then her dad will kill us, and I don't mean metaphorically," He says. The finally walk away. I get up and tip toe out of the house. I walk to the "slave" house and I see Alex standing there.
"Alex!" I whisper-yelled.
"[Y/N]!" He whisper-yelled back.
Hellohellohello! Sorry that this is so short. I've had a busy day and such. I'll try to get a longer chapter out tomorrow. BAII!!
-Kenny
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One of Those Rubbish Brits. [Alexander Hamilton X Reader][COMPLETED]
Fanfiction[Y/N], Daughter of King George III, who got sent to America for unspecified reasons. Sent with many guards, many people hate her. But can someone like her to the point of loving her? Well one man can, one very important man. This one is more serious...