Stuck in the musical

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It's been a while since I started hanging out with the Hamilsquad. I practically became a part of the group, but it was a lil different, probably because I was a girl. I befriended the Schuyler sisters, especially Peggy. Alexander became Washington's right hand man. Actually all of the boys were involved in the war... I wasn't. I wanted so badly to be but as a woman I just couldn't... It sucks to be a female in the 18th century. At least we could send letters to each other.
It was a week until a winter's ball. The boys were coming back home for a month now. I heard horses. The carriage stopped right in front of my house as I saw my beloved friends. I waved at them through a window (A/N Yeah, I had too 😂) so they can see I'm there and ran out of the door. They all hugged me one after another. ,,Ashley, how were you doing?" John asked me as I pulled away. ,,Well... It was though without the four of you, to be honest." ,,Ohh~ Did Ashley miss us?" Herc looked at me and grinned. ,,Yeah I did. What's so bad about it? Didn't you miss me, too?" I tried to look offended. ,,We did, mon ami." Laf smiled. ,,Well.. Are you guys gonna go in or whatever?" ,,Oh.. Yeah." Alexander said and looked straight into my eyes. I wanted to open the door but he quickly jumped to do so and before I could even protest, he held them opened. ,,Ladies go first." he said and I looked at him. ,,Lexi, that is my house, you know." I chuckled a bit. He slightly blushed at embarassment. ,,W- well, that doesn't mean I can't hold the door for you..." We all laughed.
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300 words. Wow. Again, longer than expected... ~Charly