Tomorrow There Will Be More Of Us (Jeppy)

Prologe

It's Alway Been 'And Peggy'

Just one look at my sisters and you will fall in love. Me on the other hand, no one notices me. I was ignored most of my life. They would be in there head, daydreaming, while I was by the harbor reading, or in my room practicing to be a great wife.

I know that the only way out of the negative was to marry someone and get out of this family. My sisters dreamed about marrying someone with power while I just wanted a normal life. I wanted to raise children with a man I love away from everything, and everyone.

When I was little, around five it started. They started not noticing me. When I was playing, reading, and cooking with them. They would always say "oh I didn't see you there Peggy." And I hated it. But when I turned nine they forgot about me completely. Eliza, stopped reading with me. Angelica, stopped playing with me. Mother, stopped setting a place for me to eat at the table. Father, stopped talking to me completely.

I now walk to the harbor everyday, eating bread and cheese I stole from my family's house. I would walk with a basket with those things in it, with a book. I would sit on a bench next to the water and sit there enjoying the voice of the water and the beauty of the sky. I would read or draw, depending on what I bring with me. I eat there was the people walk by, not even noticing me, in my bright yellow dress. I would go there everyday then to the market to buy more books or anything that I wanted that day.

No one cared or wanted me. I was at a lose because of my sisters. I just want to be wanted again. And I don't care where it's from or how long it will last,

I want it.

I grew up in South Carolina, with my mother and father. My aunt and uncle didn't live far way from us. I alway played with my cousins, they were my everything. I love them all so much. That's way it hurt so much to move to New York to fight in the war. Well at that time all I knew was that people wanted to get rid of Britain.

I just meet Alexander Hamilton, and the rest of the crew, when I started to want to fight more. My mind was all about fighting. I wanted to win and be free.

I had a slight *cough cough* romance, with Alex. It was beautiful when it started out but people started catching on. So he said that we should not and to focus on the war. I was heart broken, but fight coved up the sadness and made me forget about the love. I still have feelings for him but they are not shared the same to me.

Now, I mostly just try not to get killed and wait till I find someone so the feeling comes back. I just want to be wanted again. And I don't care where it's from or how long it will last,

I want it.

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Hey I hope you like it. It's a little weird and I'll take forever on it but hey I hope it turn out well.
Love y'all.