Part 3

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Y/N POV
10 years later
I looked out the window of the carriage as me and father went back home. We were visiting Mr. Jefferson in France and we just got back to New York.

"Y/N. Are you ok?" Father asked

"I-I'm fine" I said turning away from the window

"We're here!" The driver yelled back to us

I got out and tripped. But to my surprise someone caught me. Then dropped me again...

Of course, it was a Hamilton. Wait isn't that Philip? I think I've been spending too much time with Mr. Jefferson. And my father has been spending even more time with him... god Y/N! Get your mind out of the gutter!!!!

"Mrs. Madison?" Philip questioned

"Mr. Hamilton. Thanks for dropping me off but my house is right there." I glared at him

"Well I better get going. See you tomorrow at 7." Philip told me, winking

"Wha- No!!!" I yelled

"See you then!" He yelled as he walked away

"Ugh." I said walking inside

"So. You're gonna go out with Mr. Flirtsalot?" Father asked staring at the newspaper when I got inside

"I am, to me nice. Nothing more." I told him

"It's always nothing more until you actually go on the date. I just don't want you to get hurt." Father said still reading the newspaper

"I won't let him hurt me, Father" I told him

"Sure, say whatever you want. But you know I'm right." Father said finally looking up from his newspaper

"I thought mom was." As I was saying that I realized what I said

"I-I'm sorry." I told Father and ran up to my room to get ready and unpack

I put on a (color) dress and tightened my corset. Then I realized the time. It was 6:45 and Philip was going to be here soon

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