Hamilton's POV
I wonder where Mr. Washington exiled Mr. Burr to. As soon as my leg is healed, I am going to find Mr. Burr and make him my friend. This could in no way be a bad choice. I should invite him to the wedding! From what I've seen of Mr. Burr though, he probably would have come anyways.
(Time skip, a month or so)
Yes! Now that my leg is healed, I can go find Mr. Burr!
"Son... Where are you going?"
"To Eliza's. We need To plan the wedding." I'm getting better at making up lies on the spot!
"Okay, but don't be gone too long!"
"I won't sir!" Why does he treat me like a little kid? Anyways, let's go find Mr. Burr. He can't be too far away. Is that him? In the bar? Better introduce myself!
"Pardon me, are you Mr. Burr, sir?"
"That depends. Who's asking?"
"Oh sure. Sir, I'm Alexander Hamilton. I'm at your service, sir. I have been looking for you."
"I'm getting nervous." What does he have to be nervous about? The fact Mr. Washington hates him, and I'm his so-secretary. I'm not his son.
"Sir, I feel we got off on the wrong foot. Would you like to be my friend?"
"...... Sure." Yes! I have 4 friends now!
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Fanfictiona story that will make you yell "YEET" (it will last longer than Christmas)
