Y/N POV
A couple hours after I went to see Philip I went to the market. It was getting dark outside and I needed to make dinner.

On my way back a hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me toward them. It was Alexander.

"Promise me something?" He asked looking away

"What is it, sir?" I responded

"Promise me, don't hurt him. Please. He's never had a girl like you. He's never had someone so grounded. So mature. So caring for him." He said looking at me in the eyes, "Please"

"Of course, sir!" I responded pulling him into a (friendly) hug

"Thank you, I finally see what Eliza sees in you. All she does is brag about how Philip has a great girl. I mean that's ALL she talks about." Alexander smiled

I've never seen Alexander smile. Jefferson was wrong about him. He's nice and respectful.

"Jefferson doesn't know what he's talking about when he talks about you." I told him

"What does that bastard say about me?" He yelled

"Um, nothing." I said

"Ugh I gotta go. Goodbye." He glared and stomped away

After that I went home and put the food away and made Mac and Cheese for dinner. 

I ate and took care of everything. I ran up to my room, again got dressed into my nightgown but this time. I couldn't sleep, I couldn't get Philip out of my mind