"Um, do I know you?" The tall man asked.

I tried my hardest to push myself away.

Once I got away from Nevis and came to New York. I eventually met John. We both fell in love with each other.

"Uh, I, uh, no you don't. I'm new here, I just started today. I'm Alexander Hamilton." I said awkwardly, looking down.

But in the process. I didn't notice that it was affecting you as well.

Until one day, I came home to an empty house. It was the middle of the night and I had to catch up on work at the office and traffic was a nightmare. But I was worried about where John would be at this time of night.

"Well, my name is Thomas Jefferson. It's a pleasure to meet you." He said, grabbing my hand and kissing it. I blushed intensely and immediately got flustered. He noticed and smirked at me.

I was never good when it came to expressing my feelings.

John was only my boyfriend but we still lived together. I searched for John a little more in the house. Calling out his name every once in a while. But I couldn't find him. Then I got the phone call...

"Well- I- uh. Better get these to Washington!" I said quickly and fast-walked away.

But people always told me that I had a way with words.

"Hello?" I said, holding the phone up to my ear.

Washington was pleased with the work I had given him and he gave me some more, they were supposed to be a bit harder.

At the moment it doesn't feel like it.

"Is this Alexander Hamilton?" The person asked.

I took it back to my office.

I'm shaking.

"Yes..?"

I couldn't help but notice that Jefferson's office was right beside mine.

I'm scared.

"I'm afraid that your boyfriend John Laurens was killed..."

I finished the work quickly, it wasn't much harder than the last bit of work. I could tell I was going to like it here. Maybe a little too much...

I just want this to end...