This isn't 100% historically accurate, its going to be a mix between Musical and Historical

My POV-

"Alright!" I say slamming my hands down on the table. "What's should we do today?"

"Play Uno," Connor says pulling up vodka.

"I am in middle school-" I say.

"Oh shit I forgot-"

I just face palm.

"You all are in college-"

"Anyways, Movies," Axel says.

"Binge watch what history forgot, for like the 3rd time-" James says.

"Hamilton!" Both Echo and Bradley yells out.

"Hamilton it is, then binge watch what history forgot-" I reply which made Axel and Connor pout.

Then we heard a thud.

"Uhhhhhh, is that your cat Oli?" Bradley asks.

"He is right here-" I reply pointing behind my legs.

Patchy was just rubbing against my leg.

"Welp, time to go check," Axel says walking up the steps.

I see James grab a knife and we all gave him looks.

"It might just be something falling..." Echo says.

"That sounded more like a fucking human-" James replies.

"Language-" Bradley says.

Axel and James went up the steps while we waited downstairs.

Axel POV-

James stands infront of me cause he is overprotective-

When we get to the room where the sound came from he carefully opened the door. Which may I mention took a bit since we do live in a mansion. James' father is rich and bought him a mansion for all of us.

When we opened the door someone was standing there looking at the tv.

"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!" James yells out raising his knife.

"WOAH WOAH WOAH WOAH-" The man yells out.

"Anwser. My. Fucking. Question."

"Alexander H-hamilton,"

"Excuse me?" Oliver says running up the steps.

"Did you just say Alexander Hamilton?" I say.

"Yes..Please put the knife down...I already been shot I don't need to be stabbed-"

James does so, shocked.

"If you are really Hamilton, what's your mother's name," Echo says coming up the steps with Bradley following.

"R-rachel Faucette..."

"What year is it?" Bradley replied.

"1804..."

"What was your male love interests?" Oliver says holding in a laugh.

'Alexander Hamilton' turned red.

"W-what you m-mean?"

"Come on~" I reply.

He sighed and said.

"John Laurens....and Andre...a bit..."

"Okay it's him-" We all say laughing and he gave a confused look.

"Wait...am I famous?!?!?" He says face lighting up.

We all nod and he squeals.

Just then we heard another thud.

"This will be fun..." I mutter.

We all made our way to the room, even Hamilton. When we made it and James opened the door, surprise, someone else.

"Patrick Henry...ofcourse..." Alex mutters which made him look up.

"OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD-" Oliver squealed.

"Uhhhh....hi...and why the hell is that rat here-" Henry says pointing to Hamilton.

"Oh great, Jefferson 2.0-" James says which makes Alex bust into laughter.

Then another thud, but it sounded like 3 this time at once.

Alex went this time, probably getting away from Henry-

"Laurens, Mulligan, Lafayette!!!!"