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(A Month Later)
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Phillipa and Lesley had an interview at AOL build and Phillipa was nervous. The last time she was at AOL build was the same day she got raped at her following interview. As the years went on Pippa would see little pieces of the rape in things that would seem minuscule. For instance, she was on the roof at a party once and saw a guy that stood up straight and went into full panic mode. It took Steven a good fifteen minutes to eve calm her down. It was a mess. But, she has gotten better. When Pippa knew that she was going into high stress situations, she would take her mess and stay hydrated.With a full press day ahead, Thursday was no exception.

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7:30 AM

Lesley and Phillipa stared at their phone screens as the got their makeup done. "I have a surprise for you," Phillipa teased. Lesley sat her phone down and looked at her mom with expecting eyes.

"Yeah," she pried. Pippa shook her head and went back to her phone.

"You'll see later," she replied. Lesley groaned and resumed her conversation with Cameron. The two continued in silence as the makeup artist finished their jobs. A knock at the door sounded, which threw Pippa back into that day. She quickly shook off the memory and called for them. "Come in," she said. Quickly a blonde haired woman came in with a clipboard and smile.

"They are ready for you guys." She announced. Pippa nodded, slid out of her chair and tucked her phone into her bag.

"Leave your phone, so you can pay attention," Pippa insisted. Lesley sighed and tossed her phone in her mom's purse. "Thank you. Now remember, if you don't want to answer something, you don't have to," Pippa reminded. Lesley nodded, grabbed a mic and headed to the stage with her mom. A group of about a hundred people cheered as Phillipa and Lesley hit their chairs. Suddenly the interview began.

"Hi!" Phillipa greeted as she took her seat.

"Hi Pippa. And this must be your daughter Lesley," the interviewer assumed. Pippa nodded and crossed her legs in the chair.

"Yep. This is my daughter Lesley. She just turned 14 not that long ago," Phillipa introduced. Lesley put on a smile and adjusted herself in the seat next to her mom.

"Do people ever mix you and your mom up?" The interview asked. Lesley chuckled and shook her head.

"No. It's more my dad or my brother, that people mix me up with. My older sister usually gets mixed up with my mom," she answered. Pippa thought about it and did find it strange that no one ever mixed them up.

"Awe. And I just want to say that I'm supporting you and Enzo in the spike in backlash towards you and your brother for being too dark," the interview said. Lesley nodded. Pippa looked confused. Recently, people had been bashing Lesley and Enzo for not being as light as their parents. They accused Pippa of cheating on Lin. They even said that Lesley and Enzo were adopted as well. The twins tried to ignore the hate as much as possible, but it was everywhere.

"Yeah. I don't get that. And for the record my mom didn't cheat on my dad. We are his kids fully. And just because we are darker doesn't mean we were adopted," Lesley addressed. Pippa gasped.

"I would've never cheated on my husband. Wait, when did this happen?" Pippa asked. The interviewer shrugged and pulled up her iPad.

"About a week ago," she replied. Phillipa looked at the tweets in shock and handed the device back to Laura.

"Wow. Well look at that. Well let me tell you, I went through probably the worst labor to have ever be experienced so these better be my kids," Phillipa laughed. Lesley dropped a giggle and looked at the interviewer.

"So, what's next Phillipa? You've had your very last show for Hamilton. You have three amazing kids. What's comes next," Laura asked. Phillipa shrugged.

"I don't know. I have lived through a public divorce, a slew of trial and error pregnancies, enough hospital visits to buy my own hospital, and to top it off I haven't even hit forty yet," Phillipa answered. Lesley looked at her mom in shock. She had no idea that Phillipa had gone through so much. And to make matters worst, Lesley had no clue that Phillipa hadn't even begun to scratch the surface of her trials and tribulations.

9:27 AM

As the interview came to an end, Phillipa started to get antsy. All she wanted was to tell Lesley her special news. "Pippa, is there anything you would like to say? You look like you are about to burst," Laura asked. Phillipa nodded and turned to Lesley.

"So as you all know, my ex-husband Lin-Manuel Miranda and I have been divorced for about ten years now," Pippa started. Lesley lost her smile and nodded. "Well, recently we started to talk and decided to give us another shot. We are back together," Phillipa announced. Lesley slid her hand over her open mouth as tears formed in her eyes.

"Mommy," she whined. Phillipa hopped off of her chair and sat her mic down. Lesley did the same and attack her mother with a jug. "Is this for real?" She whispered, in her mother's shoulder. Phillipa nodded and kissed Lesley's head.

"Yeah, we are giving it another try," Phillipa stated. Lesley wiped her tears and smiled widely.

"I'm so excited!" Lesley cried. Phillipa wrapped her arm around her child's shoulders one last time before they went back to their seats.

"So Pippa, I just got a million tweets from those who are watching this live and the world wants to know," Laura teased. "Will there be another Lippa baby?" She asked. Phillipa shrugged with a smirk plastered to her face.

"All I'm gonna say is that we aren't trying but, we aren't doing anything to prevent it," she said. Lesley blushed and laughed along with her mother.

"I think that's all the time we have today. Pippa, Lesley, thank you for coming," Laura said.

"Thank you for having us," Pippa replied. The three got off of their chairs and hugged.

"And we're out," the producer called. Phillipa slung her arm around her daughters shoulders.

"Let's go get some food, babe," Phillipa suggested. Lesley nodded and walked to the back with her mother.

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At the house Lin and Enzo laid around and watched TV. They were waiting for the girls to get back so they could go to breakfast in the village. Lin decided to take this opportunity to talk to his son. "Zo," Lin said, as he turned off the the stupid reality show they were watching. Enzo slid his phone into his pocket and turned his attention to his father. "I just want to make sure that you knew that the shit you said at school to your mother was fucked up," Lin started. Enzo waved him off and sucked his teeth.

"No it wasn't. She needed to know that she don't run shit in my life, " Enzo replied. Lin's blood boiled to head his son talk so terribly about his woman. "She didn't do shit for us growing up," Enzo continued. Lin sat forward and laced his fingers together.

"That's where you are wrong! She did everything," Lin shouted. Enzo jumped at his fathers sudden change of tone. "She endured 8 months of agony, pain, and her body actually shutting down on her to have you. She gave up her acting dream to take care of you and your sisters. She settled for a production job to support you guys. You think she wanted to give up being on stage to be in the shadows? Hell no," Lin said. Enzo rolled his eyes and folded his arms.

"Yeah okay. Doesn't mean she was there for us. She partied all the time. She was always drunk," Enzo spat. Lin rose an eyebrow.

"Put yourself in her shoes. She got pregnant by her boss very early into the relationship, married a man who was going to turn selfish, forgave him after he cheated on her, got raped in front of her child, got pregnant with twins as a result of rape, miscarried them, got pregnant again, almost died in labor, almost died on more than 1 occasion, almost lost you in labor, almost lost Lesley when she stopped breathing all of a sudden, had to deal with her oldest daughter having a baby at 17, and on top of all of that she still managed to put food on the table every night for dinner. And, not to mention, all of this happened between her 26th - 28th birthday. If I were here I would have been drunk every night, too," Lin stated. Enzo shook his head and started to get up. Lin saw that his son didn't even try to understand what he was saying so, he grabbed his arm. "Hey," he called.

"What," he snarled. Lin glared at his child.

"Don't bite the hand that feeds you," He warned. Enzo pushed his dads hand off with force and headed to his room. Lin was in utter shock that Enzo could hold such a strong grudge. He shook his head and sat back on the couch. Have a kid. They said. It's a great experience. They said. The only thing I've experienced is the restraint to not choke him. Lin thought as he turned the TV back on.

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In the back of Javier's, the restaurant the Hamily had chosen, Phillipa, Lesley, Lin, and Enzo waited at their table for the rest of their party to show up. They got their early and made sure the table, for twenty-one people, was ready. It had to seat the Phillipa's family of four, Jasmines family of four, Reneé's family of four, Leslie's family of three, Daveed's family of three, Oak and his pregnant wife, and Groffsauce.

After waiting for a couple of minutes, everyone showed up and the brunch began. "How did your surgery go?" Reneé asked. Phillipa ran her hand over her newly healed scar and smiled.

"Perfectly," she replied simply.

"Are you guys," Jasmine clicked her tongue to signify sex. Pippa glanced at Lin and shrugged.

"We aren't exactly trying to but, we have thrown at all the condoms," Pippa answered. Jasmine and Reneé squealed as the guys talked about nothing.

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On the other side of the table, Lesley was almost dead. Not literally but, she felt that way. She wanted puke and she had no idea why. "Are your pregnant?" Enzo asked sarcastically. Lesley flipped him off and rolled her eyes.

"No. Unlike you I don't fuck around," She replied. "Don't talk to me," she snipped. "Anywho," Lesley said as she rolled her neck towards Brielle.

"When did you start to feel like that?" She asked. Lesley shrugged and played with her hands.

"I don't know, probably a week after I kissed Cam." She said. Brielle bit her lip and tapped her knife lightly on the table.

"Was he sick when you kissed him?" Brielle investigated. Lesley thought back to the night of her forbidden party and couldn't figure anything that made sense.

"Not that I know of. He was smoking a blunt so his voice was scratchy from the smoke," Lesley replied. The eighteen year old shook her head and rolled her eyes.

"I don't kid. Be careful,babe. STD's are real," Brielle whispered. Lesley laid her head on the table.

"I actually feel like death," she whispered.

"Does your mom know?" Brielle asked. Lesley shook her head furiously.

"Hell no! She would actually murder me," Lesley answered. "I love her but, she would blow this out of proportion in a heart beat." Lesley assumed. She watched her friends talk about school as she tried not to pass out. Lesley knew exactly what was wrong in her body, but if she said it aloud she would have to deal with it and she didn't want to. She didn't want her mom's worse fears to be confirmed. It couldn't be. She wouldn't allow it.

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