Chapter 6

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-Angela's POV-
I walk up to miss (Y/N)'s room and knock on the door.
"Dad I said to leave me alone!"
"It's me Angela."
"What do you want?"
I can tell she's upset, I can hear the distant sobbing.
"Is everything alright miss?"
"No."
"Would you like to talk?"
"Yes please."
I walk in and see her hugging her pillow sobbing.
"Oh my, you're really upset. What's wrong?"
Sniff. She gets up and walks to her vanity and looks into the mirror and lays her head down and cries some more.
I walk over to her and start braiding her hair.
"I'm a disease." She said still sobbing.
"You're not a disease. What's going on? What happened?"
"I went to see Philip....."
"That boy you met when you were 13?"
"Yes, he recently got shot so I went to see if he was okay."
"Is that why you've been going to town more recently?"
"Yes."
"Is he okay?"
"Yes, he just got shot in the arm."
"So why are you upset?"
"Well I went to see him today to drop of some cookies I made for him, but I actually went to see him unlike last time."
"Did he do something to make you upset???"
"No of course not, he would never! At least I think...."
"So, what happened?"
"Around the time I left I was just massaging his shoulders because they hurt..."
"Oh?" I smirked at her.
"It's not like that!" I heard her mumble; I want it to be though. But I pretended not to hear that part.
"Sorry, go on."
"And his parents came in while I was doing so, Mrs. Hamilton was happy 'we were getting to know each other better' but Mr. Hamilton....not so much..."
"What did he say?"
"He said 'We?! No it's just you that thinks that! She was touching our son! Now he's contaminated with the Jeffershits germs'."
"He said that?"
She stated to cry again"Yes. So I started to run out crying. Philip followed me outside and called my name but I ignored him, I don't want to go back."
"Oh (Y/N) I am so sorry that that happened to you. But if his family is going to treat you like that...maybe you shouldn't see them."
"It wasn't all of them, it was just Alexander...."
"Well, maybe Eliza will figure out something and write to you, who knows."
I finished braiding her hair and started to walk out.
"I hope. Angela?"
"Yes miss?"
"Please please don't tell my father."
"I won't, but what should I tell him?"
"Maybe just some body issues and some past problems?"
"Okay Miss. I will. Good night."
"Thank you. Good night."
I closed the door and walked downstairs to see Mr. Jefferson and tell him the excuse, hoping he would believe me.
-Philip POV-
"What the actual fuck dad? You can't go at least 1 second without saying something rude? She was nice to you, so why can't you be nice to her?!" I yell at my dad as I walk back into the room.
"Philip language. And don't run out like that you could've hurt your arm or something else. Also, dear, Philip is right."
"What?!" My dad shouts
"You should've been nice to our guest, she was nice to you and our son." My Mom started to scold my dad.
"But she's a Jefferson!"
"So what?! At least she doesn't hate us for who we are she was kind to us! But no you couldn't do the same!" I yell at him and then slam the door in front of them."
I go back to my bad and cry.
-Alexander's POV-
"Son! You shouldn't slam the door in your parents face! That's rude!" I yell on the other side of the door.
"Now you know what it feels like when people are rude to you." My wife says.
"What?! Still he's our son! And he shouldn't be with a Jefferson!" I yell at her.
"Why not?! Just because you hate Thomas Jefferson, that doesn't mean we have to. Or hate his daughter either!"
"Jefferson is a bastard though!"
"That doesn't mean his daughter is! Now until you cool down you stay in your office and don't worry about us being nice to (Y/N) Jefferson unlike you!" She walks into Philip's room and closes the door.
I scoff"Fine!"
-Eliza's POV-
I see Philip crying on his bed. And walk over to him.
"What's wrong dear?"
"I'm never going to see her again. And it's all dad's fault!"
"I'm sorry Philip, she'll come back soon enough. You'll see her again."
"How do you know. For all we know she can hate us because we are Hamiltons."
"She would never hate us."
"I miss her....."
"I do to son. She was nice and kind. You guys would've been perfect together too!"
"Mom!" I saw him hide his face from blushing.
"How about this, I'll write her a letter saying 'My husband will be in his office doing work until he calms down so you are more than welcome to see us again.'?"
"Do you think she will come?"
"We'll just have to find out sweetie. I'll go write her the letter and you try and get some rest okay."
"Okay, good night Mom."
"Good night dear."
-(Y/N) POV-
I heard a knock on my door as I was waking up.
"Miss, there's a letter for you from a Mrs. Hamilton."
I rushed out of bed and opened the door and snatched the letter from Angela(of course she brought it so my dad didn't see it which is good).
"Thank you!"
"No problem miss."
I rip open the letter and read it.
'Dear (Y/N) Jefferson,
I am very sorry for what my husband said to you yesterday. He was overreacting. My son and I talked to him and decided that he will stay in his office until he calms down and when you visit if you decide to. We understand if you can't or don't want to. See you around.
Sincerely,
Eliza Hamilton'
"Oh my gosh!" I jumped up and down excitedly.
"I should probably wait a little bit before I see them again though, if I decide to."
And so I waited.
-Time Skip, a week after (Y/N) saw Philip-
"Father? Would you like some pancakes for breakfast?"
"Uh, sure."
"Okay."
I made us pancakes and put them on a plate on the table.
"Father! Breakfast!"
He came in and took a seat.
"So, are you still doing okay (Y/N)?"
"Yes, I'm better."
"That's good. Listen I have a meeting today and during my meeting I'm allowing you to go to town. But after my meeting I'm going home so feel free to stay a little longer."
"Really? I get to go to town?" I smiled at him.
"Yes."
"Thank you!"
I got up and hugged him and put my plate in the sink.
"Okay so I'll get my paperwork then we can head out."
"Yay!"
After my dad got his papers we got into the carriage and we're on our way to town.
The carriage dropped off my dad first then I went to the Hamilton residence.
Okay (Y/N) should I do this? Maybe they didn't want to see you yet....maybe I should just explore town...ugh.
I knocked on the door.
Ah! Why did I do that?!
I see Eliza open the door"(Y/N)!" After she said my name Philip came rushing to the door and pushed past his mom and hugged me.
"Oh my god! I missed you so much!"
"Really?"
"Yes really!"
I hugged back.
"I missed you too."
"Aw you guys are so cute!" After his mom said that we pulled away from each other.
"Mom, is it alright if I take (Y/N) around town?"
"Sure, just be careful."
"We will!"
Philip took my hand and started pulling me.
"Where are you taking me?"
"I'm about to change your life! We are going to my favorite place!"
"Oh- um okay."
We walked uptown and it was really quiet, but a nice quiet.
"Here we are!"
"Woah, it's so quiet."
"Do you like the quiet?" He said getting worried.
"Yes. So why did you decide to take me here?"
"Well, it's my favorite place to go when I need to think, and I love watching the sunsets here. Would you like to walk around?"
"Sure. So, how's your arm?"
"It's doing better. Listen I'm really really sorry that my father said those mean things to you. He usually doesn't say things like that."
"Well he only said it because I'm a Jefferson...."
"But He shouldn't have said that, no matter what, it's rude."
I giggle"Thanks."
"No problem."
We walk a little longer.
"Oh! Here let's go sit down so we can watch the sunset! I know a perfect spot!"
We walk over to a big tree that gave some shade for us.
"Are you okay with sitting on the grass? I wouldn't want you ruining your dress."
"Oh, no it's fine, I usually read in my garden and sit on the grass."
"Okay cool." He sat down and I sat down right next to him.
The sun started to go down.
"Um...(Y-Y/N)?"
I was still focused on the sunset.
"Yes?"
"Can I tell you something?"
I look at him and saw him blushing.
"Of course, anything!"
"Well I just um....really....um......like you."
You blush after he said that.
"R-really??"
"Yes." He looked away worried that I didn't feel the same way. I cupped his face and made him look at me.
"I really like you too."
He got excited and hugged me.
"Wait."
He pulled away "what?"
"What about our parents?"
"Shit. Forgot about that. Well I know my mom loves the thought of us being together...but my dad and your dad." He sighed.
"How about this, I try to convince your dad and get along with him?" He said happily
"What about your dad?"
"I'll talk to him."
It started to get a little dark.
He looked at me and smiled I smiled back. We sat there for a little bit staring into each others eyes then all of a sudden he started to lean in. We were going to kiss but we were interrupted by a loud yelling"(Y/N) (M/N) Jefferson!!!!! What the fuck do you think you are doing?!"
I then see my dad run towards us grab my wrist and pulled me away from Philip.
"Dad please let go you're hurting me."
"I don't care! We are going home! And you will not leave the house ever again!!!!!" He pulled me all the way to the carriage I looked back to see Philip standing there with tears in his eyes. I mouth sorry back to him before my father threw me into the carriage.

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