Out of all the guys, I had to choose him(Philip Hamilton x Reader)

Chapter 1

-(Y/N) POV-
    Surprisingly for a girl I actually enjoyed politics and government stuff. I usually go to work with my dad, the one and only Thomas Jefferson. I first went to his work when I was 10 and it was awesome! Well except for all the cussing my dad and Mr. Alexander Hamilton did, but I got used to it. I've been going for my dads work for 3 years now, I am now 13, it's like bring your daughter to work day every single day. I actually do some of my dad's paperwork while I'm there. Mr. President George Washington allows it, but of course I can't take my father's job. Ha!
Time skip to the next day
"(Y/N) Jefferson, get down here we need to go now!" I hear my dad yell
"Shoot! I totally spaced it was a cabinet meeting today and I had to wake up early!" I rush out of bed and get dressed as fast as I can(I accidentally forgot the corset....because here's the thing 1. I don't really like them 2. I kinda don't know how to put one on by myself, my dad or one of his slaves helps me with it)
-Thomas POV-
"Where the heck is that girl?!" I stand there with my cane tapping my foot.
"I'm here! I'm here!" (Y/N) yells
"About time, okay let's go!" I say as I walked out the door rushing
-(Y/N) POV-
We get in the carriage as fast as we can and rush to the meeting.
"Ah Mr. Jefferson and miss (Y/N) Jefferson, you're just in time" George Washington says angrily but relieved we made it.
"We are very sorry we didn't come sooner Mr. President, someone forgot" my dad says then glares at me then elbows my arm
"Ow! Oh right! I'm very sorry I slept in Mr. President it won't happen again" I say while curtsying.
"It's quite alright miss, just make sure it doesn't happen again." George Washington says
"Yes sir." I said and then curtsied once more
My father and I took our seats and all of a sudden I hear a cursing Alexander Hamilton.
-Alexander's POV-
"Shit. Shit. Fuck. Shit." I try to mumble but Everyone seems to hear me.
The one time I think I was going to win a debate because I didn't think the Jeffershits were going to arrive, I forget my papers.
-(Y/N) POV-
What the heck? I questioned
Should I ask him if he's alright?? No maybe not my dad would get angry.
"(Y/N) I'll be right back I'm going to go get us some water." I hear my father say
"Sounds good." I reply
Okay here's my chance to see if Mr. Hamilton is alright. (Yes I (Y/N) Jefferson is actually being nice to a Hamilton.)
-Alexander's POV-
Ugh how the hack am I going to win against the Jeffershits if I don't have my papers?!
Then I feel I tap on my shoulder
"Pardon me, but is everything alright Mr. Hamilton?" Jeffershit 2 asked
"Why the fuck do you want to know?!" I said In a frustrated tone.
"Excuse me but I am just trying to be nice." She crosses her arms.
" go away second Jeffershit." I said then I waved my hand in her face in a shooing motion.
-Thomas POV-
"Here (Y/N) I got your water. Wait where the fuck did she go?" I look around the room and see her with Hamilton. What in the Hell is she doing over there?!
I walk over.
And hear Hamilton's rude tone, "How dare you speak to my daughter that way you bastard!" I say at him
"Excuse me she was the one bothering me!" Hamilton says rudely
" That doesn't give you the right to speak to her that way!" I put my hand on her back and start yelling at Hamilton.
-(Y/N) POV-
Here I am in a middle of yet another fight.
Ugh they should really learn how to get along!
"Stop fighting!" I yell at both of them and they both stop and look at me, same with everyone else in the room.
"Gosh, you're acting like toddlers! I'm only 13 and I'm more mature than both of you!" I hear some people snicker at my comment and I see George Washington smile(heh battle of Yorktown reference)
"Dad, let's go." I say in a rude tone and drag him over to where we are sitting.
When I got there James was already sitting down with some of the papers ready.
"Great, shall we finally begin?" George Washington asks everyone
"Well actually sir," Alexander Hamilton starts to say before he was interrupted by someone running in.
" Ah I'm very sorry to interrupt but I brought something for my pops." A guy with tons of freckles and curly hair about my age says
"Very well." George Washington says a little frustrated
"Um here pops you forgot your papers at home" the new guy says
I totally space out for the rest of their conversation. I just stared at this young fellow thinking, oh god he's cute! No (Y/N) stop thinking that! Then all of a sudden yo
I snap back to reality when I realize he smiled back and waved. I little embarrassed I smile and wave back.
-Alexander's POV-
Damn I'm a lucky father I'm so happy Philip brought my papers.
"Mr. President, would it be okay if Philip stays for the debate?" I ask
"Sure, whatever, can we finally start?" George says
"Thank you sir." I said then everybody nodded
-(Y/N) POV-
His name is Philip, that's a cute name, he's also cute....dah (Y/N) stop thinking that!
We begin the debate
I go to work on the paper work, every once in a while I look up to glance at Philip. I don't know why but it seems that I like him? No I don't totally don't! Just focus on your work (Y/N)!
-Philip's POV-
The debate is actually quite interesting, except when my pops lost for some of it but he got back up.
I couldn't help but notice there was a girl here, but working on...paperwork?! What? I thought girls couldn't be in debates or anything to do with politics? Well maybe it's because she's the daughter of Jefferson....hm?
-(Y/N) POV-
I look up to see what was going on. That's when I noticed Philip was looking at me. Why? Why look at me? Stop! Don't look at me with that cute face of yours! I keep looking at him curiously and mouthing "what?"
-Philip's POV-
Crap. She noticed me looking at her!
I turn away to face the two very mature(sarcasm) men arguing.
-(Y/N) POV-
He turned away. Probably got sick of looking at my ugly face.
Oh well, back to paperwork.
About an hour later the debate was over.
We lost. So we packed up our papers and started heading to our carriage.
"That dumb fucking Hamilton." My dad was mumbling under his breath.
I then see Philip mouth to me "can you come here for a sec?"
I say to my dad who was still mumbling cuss words(some in French) "father, I forgot some paperwork inside I'll be right back okay?"
"Fine. Just hurry." He says still mad
I walk over to Philip to talk to him
"So um what's up?" I say
"So, how come you're working here, even though you are a girl?" He questions
"Well, actually I enjoy politics and stuff like that so I asked my dad if he could figure out a way to have me work here." I say nervously wondering what he'll say about that.
"Oh, that's cool. So how long have you been "working" here?" He asks
"Well since I was ten so about 3 years" I shrug
"Oh wow." He says, kind of amazed but surprised.
We talked for a bit longer
-Thomas POV-
"What the hell is taking her so long to get some papers?!"
I step out of the carriage and then I see (Y/N) talking to that bastard's son!
I stomp towards her and put my arm on her shoulder.
She looked up at me
"(Y/N) Jefferson, carriage. Now. We're going home. And you are never to speak to this bastard again!"
"Excuse me?!" Hamilton storms over
"My son is not a bastard! Jeffershit!"
"Well if you are a bastard so is he according to genetics! Dumb fuck!"
"Dad!" I hear (Y/N) yell.
"Don't dad me missy! You're grounded for talking to these fuckers!" I say to her, mad.
"Don't talk to us that way Jeffershit!" Hamilton yelled at me.
We continued to argue.
-(Y/N) POV-
I hid my face in my hands embarrassed for being here in front of the 3 year olds arguing.
"Sorry." Philip whispers to me
"It's not your fault, my dad is just over protective." I whisper back to him
"I can tell, but I'm the one who brought you over to talk to me." He whispers
"Yes, but I decided to come over." I whisper back to him
"How about we agree that it's both of our faults?" He whispers with a nervous grin.
Gosh, he's so darn cute!
"Sure." I whisper and smile back at him.
We both stand there smiling at each other.
"Stop talking to my son you bitch!" I hear a mad Hamilton scream.
"Dad!" Philip looks at him angrily but surprised that he called me that.
"Don't call my daughter that! Dumb fucking bastard!" My dad yells at him
"(Y/N) we're leaving. Now." My dad said angrily and then he pulled me away from the Hamiltons.
"Bye Jeffershits!" I hear Alexander Hamilton yell.
"Dad, stay calm, ignore him." I told him
We then got in the carriage and rode home to Monticello.
A/N
Yay first chapter done!
On to the next heh.