Thirty Two

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{A/N: I'm sorry it took so long to update. My depression was being disgusting and I wanted to push myself of a mountain, but I'm back now. By the way, thanks for 1K reads! I don't know why you people are reading this crap. Kisses! xxAv}

*Cici's P.O.V*

As I stepped down from the podium, Lin walked past me. He briefly grabbed and squeezed my hand. Sitting down next to Jon, he wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me into a one sided hug, kissing my forehead.
"How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a Scotsman," Leslie sang, everyone snapping.
The entire performance was amazing. Jon and I teared up as Chris sang One Last Time under a portrait of George a Washington.
Everyone sounded fantastic, and the President seemed so happy.
At the end of the performance, I held Lin and Jon's hands, and as we walked out of the room, I was surprised by all the people who were shaking my hands.
"That was a beautiful speech. You're so brave and I think Alexander Hamilton would be proud to see you represent him now." Mrs. Obama said, pulling me into a hug. I relaxed into it. She was very motherly and very welcoming.
President Obama said something, but I was in a bit of a daze to hear exactly what he said.
I walked next to Leslie, who had his arm wrapped around my shoulder, but I screeched a little when I was pulled away from him. For a second I panicked, thinking of when I was nearly kidnapped.
"I cried." The voice said.
"Gabe!" I grinned, wrapping my arms around him. "You scared me, I thought of when the man grabbed me-"
"Oh, my love. I'm so sorry. I didn't think about that." He muttered, brushing a stand of hair behind my ear. "I wanted to tell you that I loved your speech. You mentioned me."
"Of course I did. I wouldn't have come to New York if it wasn't for you. You're very important in my story."
"Good to know I'll still be in your life if we ever break up." Gabe joked.
I swatted him in the chest as we walked, catching up with everyone. "What are you even doing here?" I asked.
"Oh, I took the train here. I couldn't stand to be in New York while you were doing this. I thought I'd come to listen to the speech and your family."
I smirked. "By the way, you look great in a suit."
"Look! It's the delinquent!" Daveed said, ruffling Gabe's hair before he could respond.
"It is the delinquent. I came." Gabe sighed, pretending that he was done. "What are you guys gonna do now?"
"Who knows. We leave tomorrow morning, so probably go explore and do the Ham4Hams and take pictures." Lin said, pulling his phone out. "Smile everyone!"
Everyone in the vicinity turned towards the camera and grinned.
"This ones for the Tweeter." Lin grinned, opening the blue icon.
The rest of the day we did some Ham4Hams, most of which involved me giggling behind the camera. We took many pictures, most of which involved standing in front of the character you play's portrait.
Jon decided it would be a great idea to put on some paper crowns that he made on the bus ride and pose with our arms crossed, frowning at the portraits.
By the end of the day we got back to the hotel and celebrated a bit, then went to bed pretty late (four in the morning).
Hopefully we'd all sleep on the bus.

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