Chapter 2

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-time skip-
"(Y/N) Jefferson, you are going to be home schooled from now on." Father says with his arms crossed
"What?!" I basically scream
"You heard me. I don't want you seeing that boy again, or any boys for that matter. Understand?"
"Yes." I said trying to hid my sadness.
"Good. Well I'll make us some Mac and cheese then it's off to bed with you missy." He says and then he starts walking towards the kitchen
"What? Why do I need to go to bed so early?" I asked
"You're grounded remember? And oh yeah, no more tagging a long when I go to work." He says still walking to the kitchen(we have a big house)
"WHAT?! I can't go with you anymore?! Why?!" I yell.
"1. You have to learn here 2. I don't want you seeing that boy again." He said in an angry tone.
"Okay." I sighed.
After he said that I ran up stairs to my room with tears in my eyes and plopped down on on my bed and cried into my pillow. I then heard a knock on my door.
"Excuse me, miss (Y/N) Jefferson?" I heard someone say on the other side of my bedroom door.
"What do you want?" I shouted while sobbing uncontrollably.
"Sorry to bother you miss, I was just wondering if you would like me to draw you a bath?" The voice said. I then realize that it was Angela, one of my father's slaves(which I hate the idea of slaves).
I wiped away some of my tears and then told her "yes please."
"Alright, I'll go get that started for you and come back and tell you when it's ready." Angela said
"Thank you." I reply still sniffing
"My pleasure." She said
-time skip-
"Miss, your bath is ready." Angela said after knocking on my bedroom door.
"Thank you." I walk over to my door and open it. My face was still red from crying, my eyes were also puffy and red.
"Oh my, are you alright miss?" Angela questioned
"No....., I'm not..." I say back to her keeping my head down.
"Would you care to talk about it?" She asked with sympathy.
Honestly, Angela was like a mom and best friend to me, since 1. Never really knew my mom and 2. I don't really have any friends
I nod my head.
"Is it alright if we talk about it after my bath?" I asked her
"Of course! Just get me when you are ready." She said and started heading the opposite direction of me.
-during the bath-
I was still really upset about the incident.
The bath helped calm me down a little bit but not a lot.
I just wish I could see Philip again, and go to work with my dad.
But I understand that my dad doesn't want me to get hurt, and he is overprotective, and he is worried Philip might be there during work.
I actually thought Philip and I could be friends, maybe something more, but I'm never going to see him again......
-after bath-
"Angela! I'm done!" I shout
" I'll be right there miss!" She shouts back
"So what's wrong?"
I sigh "everything."
"What is 'everything,?"
"Well, I'm not able to go to work with my dad, I'm going to be homeschooled, and I won't be able to see Philip again."
"That really sucks (Y\N), I'm really sorry about that. Wait, who's Philip?" She said and then smirked at me.
" he's just this guy I met during the debate. I was hoping we could be friends, but....."
"But?"
"He's a Hamilton...."
"Oh my."
"Yeah....."
"I'm very sorry to hear that miss (Y/N) Jefferson, but things will get better I promise."
"Thanks. I better get some shut eye."
"Of course, I'll leave you to it, good night miss. I hope things turn up for you."
"Thank you. Me too, good night."
She left my room and I later in my bed and drifted off to sleep.
-Thomas POV-
I can't believe she talked to that bastards son that is also a bastard!
Doesn't she know better not to talk to The Hamiltons?!
She even talked to the bastard himself!
"Sigh"
"Everything alright sir?" I hear Mary say
"Yes. Can you find a tutor for (Y/N) she starts homeschool next Monday." I say
"Of course!" She says then goes off to write letters to tutors near by.
A/N
Sorry for the short chapter I just thought it would be good to end it off here. Don't worry it will be continued!
Byeee

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