𝐒𝐌Ø𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖 , 𝐣𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭

one

i hit my alarm clock to snooze and roll over as i clutch my pillow. today is a day i do not want to start.

i just found out i got casted as the roll paisley burkheart in the new series high school musical the musical the series, and now i have to go to this stupid party to "mingle" with the cast or something. it's not something i'm excited about, mostly cus i'm nervous.

don't get me wrong im super excited to be apart of this cast but i'm also super nervous, i've really only met one person through the audition process, i cant quite remember his name as of now,

he plays the role of ricky bowen, who's  the love interest to my character, paisley. i thought their backstory was interesting, best friends to lovers type of thing...? ricky and nini had a thing and when nini dumps him he tries to win her back with the help from paisley but, over the process he ends up falling in love with her.

anyway, i stand up and head over to my chair that has my comfort hoodie layed over it, i pull it over my head and walk over to my desk. i put on mascara when i get a text from my friend, louis

wyatt🍂

r u up !!!!!
wake
hellooooo
roooooosssssieee

ugh what do you want

don't wdyw me brruhhhh

.

is your brother home

idfk

just let me in

BRUH

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wyatt is my brothers best friend, i know what you're thinking & no i don't have a crush on him. in reality we aren't even really that close. i'm not even close with my brother, he's 20, living at home, went to an art school but works for some water company now, i don't even know where he is half the time if i'm being honest. i cant even remember the last time we had a conversation. we barely have a relationship, you know how people are always like "oh my brother hates me blah blah blah" well my brother actually hates me, genuinely, like as a person.

my thoughts are interrupted from a knock at the door followed by a ring from the doorbell

i walk downstairs slowly and greet louis at the door. "his cars here and he said he would be here but he's not answering the phone"

"does he ever" i say as i let him in "hey don't you have that party thing today for that new series you just got casted in?"

"ugh don't remind me" i whine as i pull out orange juice from the fridge. "you want anything" i ask, "nah i'm good"

"here he comes" wyatt says as we hear footsteps from upstairs, "what are you doing this early anyways?"

"driving to see a concert"

"oh, nice" i reply as my brother jangles his keys.

"see ya" wyatt says, i give a small wave bye.

once again i'm reminded how much i dont want to go to this stupid party.

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i spend the remainder of the day doing homework and watching movies until it was time to start getting ready. i really didn't feel like wearing a dress tonight but oh well, i dont really have a choice.

i finished my makeup and headed downstairs yelling a bye to my parents, my friend wren was here to drive me to the party. before i left i muttered "screw it"to myself and grabbed my pair of white converse to change into from my heels and rush out to the car "hey" i said as i entered the car.

"you ready?" she asks me, "sure" i answer, "oh come on it will be fun" i mutter an "nuh uh" as we pull out of my driveway.

"why do you have converse?" she asks me "cus im changing my shoes right now, duh"

"why?"

"there's absolutely no way i'm wearing heels all night" she laughs

we pull up to this really nice venue with a beautiful garden as wren tells me "it'll be great"

"yeah sure" i reply getting out of the car.

"here we go" i say walking up to the door.