"Hey y/n"
"Hey Chloe, the theater rooms just right down here" I tell her with a smile. Chloe and I haven't really spoken much like I mentioned earlier she's definitely changed a lot since the last time we did, but somehow a lot cooler.
We walk down the hall to the theater room and I use the key I had to get it. "How do u have a key?" Chloe asks me as we step in. "It was given to me because I help with props n stuff so I needed to get in here sometimes, and they never asked for it back" I told her simply. I scan the room as it's been a while since we have had a play, due to the disappearance of Rachel it hasn't felt to have one.
"Rough day?" Chloe asks as she starts searching the room for whatever it is.
"Yeah, Victoria's being a bitch" I tell her, "what exactly are you looking for?"
"Rachel's Tempest Costume" she says quickly like she doesn't wanna talk about it and I don't push it.
"Oh that would be overrrrr- here!" I say looking through a rack of costumes and pull out the one Chloe was looking for. She grabs it and looks at for a moment and I know she's reminiscing. "Do you...want yours too?" I ask her and she looks up at me and gives me a look like she's studying me.
"Uh- you can do that-" she asks
"Yeah here" I grab it and hand it to her.
"Thanks y/n it means a lot. I- I'm sorry we don't hang out as much as we used to" she looks at me sympatheticly and I smile, "its okay I understand, and your welcome Chloe"
I make a walk of shame to the dorms again and tho the rent aren't many people around on a Sunday the people that are whisper about me like i deserve to be crucified or something. For something I didn't do.
Just as I am about to get to the girls dorm Logan shouts to me and says, "your not gonna try and sleep with me next are ya? Not that I'd mind much" I roll my eyes and can feel tears coming so I quickly go inside the dorms and run into my room and shut and lock the door.
I hold my hands against my mouth to keeps the sounds of my cries quiet. The craziest thing is when I was a crazy party girl no one treated me like this, so why now am I being treated like shit?
As I'm thinking about everything that's gone wrong I have a memory come to my mind
Flashback to night of the Tempest
I was fixing stage props that had been damaged from the show. Re-Painting a rock to be more specific. Most people were in the changing rooms or had already left so it was basically just me.
Until I heard footsteps and saw Nathan walk out of the boys dressing room in a red sweater and his typical tan dress pants. He glances at me. He had a rough preference no doubt, and Chloe told me she heard his dad yelling at him prior to the show.
"You did good tonight Nathan" I say and look back at the rock and continue to cover it in paint strokes. "Uh- thanks...y/n. You did great on uh- all the stuff, yknow?"
"Thanks Nathan" I reply with out looking at him.
"Y/n" he says and I can feel him come closer so I turn and look at him.
"Would you...wanna hang sometime? Like- idk we can do whatever" he says and I smile, was this a date? Or was he just being nice? Did I imagine him saying that?
"Oh- uhm yeah I'd love too. Just let me know!" I say a little too enthusiastically.
End of flashback
I smile at the memory but only for a second as I then remember that we never ended up hanging out.
Rhen I remember that it's Sunday and I need to get my stuff ready for school tomorrow which is exactly what I did. I then prepare myself for the exhausting and excruciating day that Monday will be.
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