Hamilton's POV

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Alexander's POV.
I can't stop thinking about this girl I saw walking across the cafeteria at school yesterday. She had brown hair and a blue blouse with white jeans and blue sneakers. She saw me staring at her but looked away, blushing. Then she sat on a table with two other girls, then out of the corner of my eye, I saw her staring at me, smiling. After the school day, the bus pulled up in front of the bus stop and I climbed in. I sat down and the girl sat down beside me. "Hi." She said. "What?" I said. "I said hi, but you weren't listening." The girl said. During the bus ride, we got to know each other. Her full name is Elizabeth Schuyler and the two girls that she sat next to in the cafeteria were her two sisters Peggy and Angelica. She now knows that my name is Alexander Hamilton and I have a brother called James (he is dead though). She also knows that I have no parents as my father left and my mother died (#another reference) and I am an orphan. The bus ride ended so Eliza got off the bus and entered her house. She turned around and waved. Now I am in my room in a flat, thinking about Elizabeth. My thoughts are clouded with her. There was a knock on my door that sounded angry. I crept towards it closely. Opening the front door, I saw Eliza's sister Peggy with a not-so-happy look on her face. "My sister is falling for you, the wrong kind of boy!" "I am not the wrong kind of boy and if she likes me, she can! Stay out of it!" What is coming next in my relationship...?

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