Hello all you people! Great grammar, huh? Not like i care anyway. Here's the next chapter. I'll be changing a few lyrics if I have to because no one talks in rhymes. Not even back in the 1700s and the 1800s. Also, from now on, if the songs sound like they should be in the same chapter to me they will be. I hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Hamilton. I'd live in New York if I did.

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Chapter Two: My Shot / The Story of Tonight

"Hey yo, I'm just like ma country: I'm young scrappy and hungry. I am not throwing away my shot!" Alexander said.

"Time to take a SHOT!" the four men yelled raising their glasses. Alander nodded at Lafayette obviously telling him to go. Lafayette jumped onto the table with him with his glass in hand.

"I dream of life without a monarchy. The unrest France will lead to 'onarchy'" the young Frenchman paused for second, obviously noticing he'd pronounced anarchy wrong. "Onarchy? How you say- how say- Oh! Anarchy!" He corrected himself. The group smiled and chuckled a bit. Lafayette glared playfully at them. "When I fight I make the other side panicky with my-"

"SHOT!" The four men yelled again. Mulligan jumped up next, forcing Alexander and Lafayette to jump down because, well. . . Three's a crowd.

"I'm a tailor's apprentice. And I got you guys a local prentice. I'm joining the rebellion because I know it's my chance to socially advance, instead if sewing some pants!" he cried. Alexander cheered pumping his fist in the air. Lafayette joined in as Laurens jumped up.

"Yeah but we'll never be truly free, until those in bondage have the same rights as you and me." he said her turned to Alexander as Mulligan jumped off the table.

"We'll never be free until we end slavery!" the two said.

"You and I do or die." Laurens said pulling Alexander up. "Wait until I charge onto the battle field on a stallion with the first black battalion!"

"Have a another SHOT!" they yelled again raising their fists in the air. Suddenly Burr cut in.

"Gentlemen, please lower your voices. You keep out of trouble and you double your chances." he said. "Of course, I'm all for it. But you got to be carefully taught, if you talk you're gonna get shot." Alexander, Laurens, Lafayette, and Mulligan rolled their eyes smiling and ignored them.

"Hamilton, you're up!" Laurens said, patting Alexander's back.

"Burr, check what we got." he said gesturing to the other men. "Mr. Lafayette, hard rock like Lancelot." The Frenchman flexed his "muscles." The other men laughed. "I think your pants look hot." Alexander said pointing to Mulligan. "Laurens I like you a lot." Laurens smiled and threw his arm around Alexander's shoulder. "Let's a plot blacker than the kettle calling the pot. What are the odds the gods would put us all in one spot. Popping a squat of conventional wisdom like or not. That means you Burr." he said turning to Burr. The man rolled his eyes. Without noticing Alexander starting raising his voice. "GIVE A POSITION SHOW ME WHERE THE AMMUNITION IS!" The entire bar was staring at him. His eyes widened. "Sorry." he said embarrassed taking a seat at the table. "I'm talking to loud. I tend to get overexcited. Never really had any friends before. I promise that I'll make you guys proud." He shoved his hand into his pocket. Laurens jumped down and sat next to him.

"I'm getting you in front of a crowd." he said. The lead Alexander out into the streets. They found a crate for him to stand on. But before Alexander could jump onto it, Laurens jumped up.

"Wait what?" Alexander said.

"Hey everybody!" Laurens yelled. It got a lot of attention. "My friend's got something to say! But first, who's tired of being bossed around by our so-called king?!" Cheers went up in the streets. "Well then rise up! Rebel! Fight for you rights and freedom!" Cheers went up again. Laurens pulled Alexander up onto the crate.

"I never thought I'd live past twenty. Where I come from some get less than that. Ask anybody. Why we living fast, reach for a flask, we have to make this moment last, that's plenty." he said. "Actually, scratch that, this not a moment, it's the movement. Where did all of the people with something prove go? Foes oppose us. We roll like Moses, claiming our promise land. And!" People looked up at him at the pause. Alexander had always been good with words and convincing people. "If we win our independence. Will that guarantee the freedom for the ones who come after us? Or will the blood we shed create a cycle of vengeance and death with no defendants? I know the action in the streets is exciting, but Jesus, between all the bleeding and fighting I've been reading and writing. We need to handle our financial situation. Are we a nation of states? What's the state of our nation." The crowd started looking at each other nodding. From this, Alexander gained determination. "I'm past patiently waiting, I passionately smashing ever expectation, every action's an act of creation. I'm laughing in face of casualties and sorrow. FOR THE FIRST TIME I'M THINKING PAST TOMORROW!" His new friends started yelling with him.

"I AM NOT THROWING AWAY MY SHOT!" they cried.

"Everybody sing!" Laurens said from where he was standing.

"Woah, woah, woah!"

"Hey!"

"Woah!"

"Whoo!"

"Woah, yeah!"

"I said shout it to the rooftops!" Alexander yelled, joining in.

"Woah!"

"Said to the roof tops!" Mulligan yelled.

"Woah yeah."

"Hey yo it's time to take a shot, time to take a shot. AND I AM NOT THROWING MY SHOT!" Everyone yelled, throwing their fists in the air. Then everyone cheered pumping their fists in the air.

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The four men laughed at something Alexander had just said. Suddenly, the nineteen year old rose from his seat and raised his glass.

"I may not live to see our glory." he said. His friends smiled and raised their glasses as well. "But I will gladly join the fight. And when our children tell our story, they'll tell the story of tonight." Laurens rose from his chair.

"A toast, to Alexander Hamilton." he said, turning to Alexander smiling.

"Alexander." The other two men said as Alexander laughed.

"Raise a glass to freedom. Something they can never take away. No matter what they tell you." Mulligan said.

"Raise a glass to the four of us." Laurens said. "Tomorrow there'll be more of us telling the story of tonight." And for the rest of the night they celebrated the revolution.

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Well that's that. I really hope you enjoyed this because this is my entertainment. I didn't change a lot of the lyrics but I changed some. I'll see you in the next chapter bye!

-Erin