Part 4

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Y/N POV
There was a knock at the door. Father got the door and the whole time Philip was there he wouldn't stop glaring.

"Hello, Sir. I'm Philip Hamil-" Philip was cut off by father picking him up by the collar

"You hurt my daughter, I will hunt you down and kill you, understand?" Father angrily pushed him against the wall

"Y-Yes, sir. But I don't intend on hurting her, sir." Philip struggled to say

"Good, and you better not have s-"

"HELLO PHILIP!" I yelled to cut off my father

"I assure you sir, we won't." He said winking at me

"Ugh no!" I yelled in his face

"Lez go" Philip said opening the door for me.

"Have her home by 11." My father said

"Dad I'm not a child." I yelled over my shoulder

As we were walking down the street people kept on looking at me with sympathetic looks. I know it's because of Philips reputation as a player. But holy crap he's adorable. I look over at his freckled face. It was red. I never thought I would see Philip Hamilton have emotions. Oh god, I can feel my cheeks getting hot.

"Hey beautiful, I thought you didn't like me, but your cheeks are red. What's that about?" Philip asked, obviously flirting

"I could say the same." I told him

"Hahaha, thanks beautiful." Philip then started holding my hand.

I didn't stop him. I don't know why. I didn't stop him.

"So you like me holding your hand, eh?" Philip sneered

"Where are we going, anyway?" I asked curiously

"My house. I'm introducing you to my parents, but I doubt my father will be there. He's barely home. And he barely sleeps too, he's usually in his office away from me and my siblings" Philip then looked down at his feet

"I can't wait to meet him." I finally told him, stoping the silence

"He's a good man. I know he cheated on my mother but he's still a good man." Philip then changed the subject

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