Angelica's POV
"Angelica!" Eliza, the eldest of my four younger sisters, called, "hurry up, we're going to be late."
I hurriedly tucked one wavy piece of hair behind my ear. "I'm coming, I'm coming," I shouted back. I looked in the mirror one last time before heading down stairs.
Eliza was wearing a light blue dress that shimmered, her copper hair pulled back into a low ponytail, her almond eyes as beautiful as ever. Peggy, my second younger sister, was swaying in her yellow dress, messy dark hair, pushed back falling to her waist. I was in a pink one that was my favorite, the top of my dark wavy hair was in a ponytail, the hung underneath it.
"Are Catherine and Cornelia coming?" I asked Eliza. She shrugged.
"Kitty! Nelia! You coming?" she yelled up the stairs.
"Well, daddy said to be home by sundown, but ok" my youngest sister, Catherine said closely followed by Cornelia. Catherine had a silver dress on, her copper hair twisted into a Dutch side braid and Cornelia in a gold dress, her dark hair loose and in ringlets around her shoulders.
"Come on then!" Peggy shouted.
"Margarita, relax" I say, slipping into older sister mode.
"Angel, we're going to have fun! Breathe!" Eliza told me.
"And don't call me Margarita," Peggy says sullenly.
When we got there, I lost Eliza and Peggy but told Kitty and Nelia to stay by me, but Kitty soon got asked to dance by a guy whose name sounded like it was from Roman mythology and Nelia got swept away by some French general. I looked around and saw two men talking. One was talking a lot and the other very quiet, just ignoring the first person. I went up to them and introduced myself.
"My name is Angelica Schuyler"
"Alexander Hamilton" said the talkative one.
"Where's your family from?" I asked
"Unimportant, there's a million thing I haven't done" he replied and then went on prodding his friend "Burr! Burr! God, Burr, pay attention!"
"Huh Alexander? What do you want?" Burr said.
"This is Angelica Schuyler"
"Aaron Burr."
"It's nice to meet you, sir" I said, more interested in Mr. Hamilton. Then I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see Eliza.
"I need to talk to you," she whispered in my ear.
"Gentlemen, if you'll excuse me" I said, dismissing myself.
"Hey, that one's mine" Eliza told me while pointing at Hamilton. I looked at her for a second. Her eyes were just helpless.
"Ok, just wait over there" I told her.
I walked back to the boys.
"Follow me." I said to Hamilton
"Where are you taking me?" He asked
"I'm about to change your life"
"Then by all means, lead the way"
I lead him over to Eliza who immediately jumps up.
"Elizabeth Schuyler, it's a pleasure to meet you" she says.
"Schuyler?" he asks, looking towards me.
I nod "my sister"
"Thank you for your service" Eliza buts in.
"If it takes fighting a war for us to meet it will have been worth it." He says smoothly. Almost too smoothly. I narrow my eyes. Oh well. Eliza is 20. She can take care of herself.
I smile, say "I'll leave you to it," and walk back to Aaron.
"So you're a daughter of Philip Schuyler?" Aaron asks.
"The oldest. My sisters are: Eliza, who is now dancing with your friend." Aaron laughs at my look of disapproval. "Peggy, Cornelia, and Catherine. People have called me, Peggy, and Eliza the Schuyler sisters because we are the ones usually seen in public. Cat and Nelia are too young to be seen in public unless all five of us are together. And that almost never happens because me and Eliza stick together, Peggy's a loner, and Kitty and Nelia stay together." I tell him.
"Would you care to dance?" he asks, surprising me
"Of course" I said as the next waltz started, he took my hand and guided me to the dance floor.

Hi everyone,
One of my best friends and I have been writing this story for a long time. It's on fanfiction.net and the profile is ThePhantomsApprentice.
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Also...isn't the pic cute!!!