(This will be a short chapter I just wanted to fit it in)
Alexander was writing stuff down at his desk and Philip and Angelica where playing with the turtle. Philip goes to his room and gets the sheet of paper he had a while ago.
I walk in as Philip follows behind me.
"Take a break!" I tell him. He needed it he looked tired.
"I am on my way."
"There's a little surprise before super and it cannot wait!"
"I'll be there in a moment save my plate!"
"ALEXANDER!"
"Ok.ok..."
"Your son is 9 years old today he had something he's like to say he's been practicing all day. Philip take it away." I bring Philip up as he looks scared.
"Daddy! Daddy look! My name is Philip I am a poet! I wrote this poem just to show it. And I just turn 9 you can write writes but you can't write mine!" Philip says in tune.
"What!!" Alexander said in amazement.
"I practice French and play piano with my mother! I have a little sister but I want a little brother!"
"Ok."
"My daddy's trying to start Americas bank. un deux trois quatre cinq six!" Philip yells.
"Bravo!!" Alexander hugs Philip.
Anyway I just wanted to do that- Likeaboss929
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FanfictionYou have just came to a new state. New York where dreams are made. You stumble across this tall sliming man. He introduces himself. Alexander. He says. Alexander Hamilton. What shall you do as you meet this young man
