Hey Livie um, I'm a bit nervous for tomorrow. Like I'm going to be in front of everyone performing for something I orginally didn't even want to be apart of. I'm glad my dad and my mom is going to be there but I'm still a bit nervous. What if the harness snaps? What if I forget the dances Carlos taught us? Or if I forget the lines, my cue, my spots, everything! I know if you were here you would hold me, with your body heat radiating around me like a warm blanket, and then stroke my hair as you tell me to calm down.
I mean how are you doing? Are you nervous, you're better at this stuff that me so you're probably not freaking out like I am. I mean I'll be okay, eventually. I just want you to tell me that everything will be okay because at the moment I think IT WILL NOT BE OKAY. I'm gonna cry, maybe I won't go, you know what yes. I'll like EJ play Troy, he'll do it better anyway, right? You can't respond to me. I hate this.
No, I'm gonna go. I need to suck it up and be a big boy. For you, we'll be the Gabriella and Troy, Olivia and Richard, Liv and Ricky. I got this, we got this. I won't even have to pretend to be in love with you, because I am. I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you x990000000000000000000000000 + infinity. I can't wait to see you tomorrow. We're gonna kill it. Goodnight Liv, I love you so much.
From Ricky Bowen (how do you end a letter?)
Hope you liked it! The ending killed me cause he SO doesn't know how to end a letter love, nayah !
