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3rd Person POV

     A week passed from the party, and ever since then Alexander has kept his distance from Eliza. And every night, we would always be with Maria.

     He hated it so much. He hated seeing her, he hated how she forced him to be with her, he hated staying away from Eliza, and he hated himself. He has never felt more disgusted with himself than he did this week.

     And to make matters worse for him, Maria told him to stay away from Eliza, and if he got anywhere near her, she would either hurt her or him. Hamilton cared for Eliza, so he kept his distance, but longed to be around her. He missed her smile, her laugh, everything.

     The only time Maria let them near each other was to change his ice pack. Of coarse, she didn't let them talk. Eliza tried to make a conversation, but he always looked away and ignored her in fear of her getting hurt.

     After the long week, the ship finally ported in Paris, France. Like every morning, the sun filled Eliza's room and blinded her as she opened her eyes. Instantly, she got out of bed, put on a robe, and looked out her window.

     The beautiful city of Paris was in front of her. Buildings tall as mansions, bakeries the size a 2 story house, beautiful gardens, and people filled the city.

     She stared at the city in complete awe. Quickly, she put on a simple white fully shirt with ruffles at the top and put a sky blue skirt over it. She paired the bread with black flats and put her hair up in a messy bun.

     As she ran out of the room, she almost ran into Peggy.

Peggy- ELIZA! Thank God you're awake! Let's go!

     Almost as fast as Eliza got ready, Peggy started dragging her by the arm onto the deck.

Eliza- Wait! We have to get Angie!

Peggy- Who cares about her? Let's go!

Eliza- She wants to explore too!

Peggy- She'll meet up with us later!

Eliza- Peggy!

Peggy- I CAN'T WAIT ANY LONGER!

Eliza- Then go without me. I'm going to wake up Angelica.

     Eliza started walking back to the rooms. Peggy looked back and forth from the town to Eliza. After a few seconds, she crossed her arms and angrily followed the older girl.

     As soon as Eliza knocked on Angelica's door, the door swung open to find the eldest sister wearing a pink dress with white ruffles on the wrist with the hair down for once.

     Angelica walked past them and headed for the deck. The two younger girls quickly followed.

Eliza- Daaaaang, you're hair is down!

Angelica- Yeah, and I hate it.

Peggy- It's alright, I guess... now let's go!

Angelica- Peggy, please change!

Peggy- Why?!

Angelica- Do you really think it's a good idea to walk around town with messy hair and in pants?

Peggy- I thought you loved pants more than dresses!

Angelica- Yeah, I do. But, as much as I hate to say it, society doesn't like it. Now change!

Peggy- I don't have any dresses.

Angelica- Than put on a skirt or something.

Peggy- No can do! Don't have skirts either.

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