Hamilton's POV
Well... I better follow Mr. Washington inside the tent. I don't really have much of a choice here. I hope Mr. Washington is not too mad. I also hope he doesn't know I was fighting.
"Son. Where were you." Oh no. I'm pretty sure he knows!
"I was.. Erm.. I was... I was fighting."
"Son, you can't be this reckless. You could have died out there! Not to mention you were grounded!"
"I know sir.."
"Son, you are going to Mt. Vernon first thing tomorrow morning. If you sneak back here again, there will be consequences. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir."
"Now, I think it's time for you to go to bed."
"Yes, sir." This is so boring. I should do something exiting really early tomorrow morning! Mr. Washington doesn't have to know...
Sorry for the shortness and the lateness.
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YEETMAS
Fanfictiona story that will make you yell "YEET" (it will last longer than Christmas)
