I-I can't believe it... Philip, how could you? There was shouting from downstairs. It was just Father and Alexander getting into one of their fights again. This was nothing new. They had a fight at least once a day over which child was at fault. I know it will be me. I know it.

"It was Y/n.. you have to except that she cheated on my Philip." Alexander said

"Consider the source! It was my daughter most known for lying to men to get her way. How do you think I came up with the story to tell Y/N!" He said angrily

"I guess you're not right." Alexander said

"And was there even a wedding?" Father asked

"N-No but still!" Alexander said

"Exactly, my daughter is a liar. Y/N has always told the truth (to an extent) and you know what she did? She protected your son while you and Eliza were screaming at her. She protected him even though he cheated on her. Twice. So the next time you accuse my daughter of anything. Think." Father said pushing Alexander out of the house

"Y/N... I tried, I don't know if it worked or not" He said leaning against my door

"I-It's fine, Father." I said starting to cry

"I just miss him" I said bursting out in tears

"I know you do sweetie. I know how you feel. I felt what you're mother left us. You know why she left?" Father asked

"To take care of my siblings?" I asked

"No. She left because, she didn't get Yellow Fever. You did. Well we both did. She took your siblings upstate with Eliza and her children. Other than Philip." He said, "then Elizabeth and Jonathan died of Yellow Fever." He said starting to get choked up

(A/N HAPPY BIRTHDAY PHILIP HAMILTON)