Okay, so, I'm going to try to get the next few chapters out as fast as I can, b/c as I mentioned in the last chapter I have these important tests, BUT lucky for you I am guilted very easy. So again, I will try to get the chapters out quickly, but sorry if they don't come out for a long time period.
Okay, Imma stop rambling and start writing!
Enjoy!
I may not live to see our glory!
Hamilton on stage sang. The actual Hamilton sat in a few seats down from Angelica. He smiled subtly.
I may not live to see our glory!
His friends on stage echoed.
But I will gladly join the fight!
But I will gladly join the fight!
But why? Angelica wondered as she continued to gaze at Alexander's face that would continue to be handsome to her even though she was married. Why give up your life?
And when our children tell our story. . .
And when our children tell our story. . .
Eliza smiled and put her hand on her belly. She hadn't told Alexander yet, but she would soon be having a child. She really liked the name Phillip and kept it as her favorite option.
They'll tell the story of tonight
They'll tell the story of tonight
Let's have another round tonight
Let's have another round tonight
Let's have another round tonight
Washington rolled his eyes but smiled. Leave it to Alexander and his friends to drink at such an awe inspiring time like this. But that's what made them look so young despite their ages. Always laughing and reaching for a flask to make their moments last.
Raise a glass to freedom
Something they can never take away
Laurens silently sang with his actor. As this was true. And although his love for Alexander could not be shown, he hoped for future generations that they would have the freedom to be together. That the darkest boy could be attracted to the sunniest boy and have the freedom to spend the rest of his days with him. (I'M SORRY! I HAD TO MAKE A SOLANGELO REFERENCE I SHIP IT OKAY?!)
No matter what they tell you
Raise a glass to the four of us
Tomorrow there'll be more of us
Jefferson silently snorted. This entire song was ludicrous. There was no way these shrimps would have been able to pull off freedom. Why would more join them if no one believed in them? Then he looked at General Washington's face. Then Alexander, Lafayette and Mulligan's faces. They were all crying a little bit. They had fought and won. For the next generations to have the freedom they never had before someone stood up and fought. Jefferson looked away. Maybe he had been wrong about the soldiers being useless.
Telling the story of tonight
They'll tell the story of tonight.
Raise a glass to freedom
Something they can never take away
No matter what they tell you
Let's have another round tonight
Raise a glass to the four of us
Tomorrow there'll be more of us.
Peggy had to smile at the friend's belief's that they would make it through. It reminded her of her and her sister's relying on each other for strength and lending strength.
Telling the story of tonight
They'll tell the story of tonight
Raise a glass to freedom
They'll tell the story of tonight
Raise a glass to freedom
They'll tell the story of tonight
They'll tell the story of-
Tonight
Everyone was silent. It was a short, but very sweet song. The men hastily wiped away their tears. But the rest of the audience had seen. Even soldiers cry sometimes.
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I will finish the musical! I will finish this musical!
I CAN DO IT!