I could be American Royalty. Well, not completely. I am Y/N Martha Washington, George Washington's proud daughter. I have frizzy brown curls and a tan complexion, which I get from my father. I call him Baldy since he said not wanted to regrow his precious, curly locks that he had as a child. I have (E/C) eyes, and a beauty mark on my left cheek. Thus, I was adored because of my looks, and my status. - Philip was just a childhood friend. That changed fairly quickly. You tried not to tell him, but it just got harder every day. The day you turned fifteen was the best day of your life. Suitors from around the U.S came, but you were pulled into a hallway by your favorite Hamilton. He was puffy-eyed, and upset at this gathering. He said he loved you- needed you, wanted you. What will you await as Y/N Washington?