A/n So imagine that's Philip at the second half of the chapter. ART IS NOT MINE! All credits to the owner. It's technically a picture of Laurens so make it a bit younger and it works. Alright, you can read my trash now!
ELLA POV
"Fine" Philip sighed.
"Yay!!" AJ and James cheered.
"KIDS DINNER!" Eliza yelled from downstairs.
"Aw man!" I whined. Philip shot me a glare.
"No fair! We never get to play pirates and princesses with Philip!" AJ whined after.
"Don't worry boys! We can play after dinner!" I smiled at the little boys who were now grinning. I love kids.
"We can play dress up Pirates and Princesses!!" James called jumping out of the room with his brother.
I was just me and Philip.
"Why did you do that?" Philip said glaring at me.
"Well your brothers looked so sad that we couldn't play and I couldn't keep it that way!" I smirked "plus now we're playing dress up"
"I hate you"
"I know, I hate you more though"
"Not possible Jefferson."
"Too bad Hamilton, it already happened" I said before hearing snickers from the doorway.
"There it is" Angelica laughed.
Mary whispered something in Angelica's ear, making them both laugh. When I was about to say something they ran towards the stairs.
I walked out of the room and Philip quickly followed. We got to the bottom of the stairs and I tripped on a rug. While trying to keep my balance I somehow fell backwards. Welp this is the end. Or not.
I felt a pair of strong arms around my waist that had kept me from falling on the floor. I finally opened my eyes after realizing I'm not dead. All I see is a freckled face I know and hate. But for some reason it didn't seem all that bad. Then I realize our faces are inches apart. I pull away, now standing up.
"Thanks" I mutter.
"Oohhhh" I hear Mary and Angelica say from where they are standing my the kitchen.
"Wow, no need to start falling for me" Philip smirked.
"Ew, no!" I realized he was still holding my waist "Now I have Philip germs!!" I whined.
We sat down and Eliza set out all the food. I thanked her multiple times and made sure Mar did too. I can't imagine what it's like cooking for all these people. Alexander didn't come home through the whole meal, which was probably for the best because there are two Jeffersons in his house right now. Dinner was good, mostly me and Philip glaring at each other and the younger ones talking about a lot. And the food was amazing, Eliza's a great cook.
We had finished and the girls went upstairs. The Hamilton boys, me and Eliza were all sitting at the table.
Eliza got up and started to clean up.
"Mrs. Hamil- er, Eliza?" I looked up at her while I got out of the chair.
"Yes Ella?" Eliza smiled sweetly. Everything she does is so sweet, how did she give birth to Philip?
"I was wondering if I could help you clean up? It's the least I can do" I laughed a little and smiled at Eliza.
"If you want to, that would be a huge help" Eliza said still smiling.
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I'm Supposed To Hate You (Philip Hamilton x OC, Modern au)
Fanfic"Well if it isn't that Hamilton" "Jefferson." Eleanor Jefferson and Philip Hamilton hated each other, as destined. They were only 16 and 17 but strived to be like their fathers. All they do is fight. That is until something terrible happens forcin...