I don't own Hamilton
Kelsea's POV
My life was the average college student's. Then the founding fathers started showing up. No I'm not on drugs, drunk, or mentally ill.
So for me, January 11th used to be a normal day..Get up, drink coffee, go to class, go to work, come home, do homework, eat, and sleep. Well, my day started when I woke up to 3 feet of snow. No class or work!
I go to the bathroom and walk into the living room to see a man dressed in strange clothing looking around.
"Who are you?"
He looked surprised to see someone.
"Alexander Hamilton "
I fainted. I wake up to be laying on the couch. I think that I just had the weirdest dream. Then I see the man standing in the corner awkwardly.
"Hello?"
"I apologize for causing you to faint."
"Its alright. "
"Where is your husband? I need to inquire to where I am at."
"I'm not married, and you are in New York City. Brooklyn to be specific."
"Thank you young lady. May I inquire to what your name is."
"My name is Kelsea Slusser, and you are."
"Alexander Hamilton"
"So your named after the founding father?"
He looked confused at my statement.
"You know, the first Secretary of Treasury. The man on the ten dollar bill."
"I am the Secretary of Treasury."
"No you are not. The current Secretary of Treasury is Steven Mnuchin. The founding father has been dead for a two-hundred years or so."
"What year is it?"
"2018"
"Impossible, it is 1790"