The Friendship You Needed

~={ One of Those Days }=~

​𝚈​̳/​̳𝚗​̳'​̳𝚜​̳ ​̳𝙿​̳𝙾​̳𝚅​̳

Still in light shock about what had just occured, I pull out my phone and carefully into Google 'Famous Aaron T'. I know I heard his last name, but for the life of me couldn't spell it even if I heard it more than just in passing. 

There he was, Aaron Tveit. 

Damn he really was someone. I continue to read his wikipedia, reading all the stuff he had been in, all the awards he has been nominated for and gotten. Then it clicked where I knew his face from. It's plastered on one of the near by theatres, I have to walk past it to get to work each day. I read more and more into him until a notification pops up.

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Manager 

9.07

Hey Y/n, do you mind coming in early for your shift today? Like as soon as you can. Ella has called out. I know you were coming in until 10, but we really need your help. 

9.08 

Urm yeah, I'm just down the street can be there in 10

9.10

You are a life saver, see you soon!

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Fuck, I really don't want to deal with this today, but hey what can you do. I can't turn down extra money. 

I begin my walk down to the restaurant, taking my normal route and passing the Al Hirschfeld theatre where I find the now known man's face, grinning. Such a goofy looking smile, but non the less comforting.

As I reach the restaurant, chugging what is left of my coffee before walking through the doors and being bombarded with multiple requests to do things. 

It's going to be that kind of day. I can already feel it. 

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​̳𝙰​̳𝚊​̳𝚛​̳𝚘​̳𝚗​̳'​̳𝚜​̳ ​̳𝙿​̳𝙾​̳𝚅​̳

They seemed like a genuinley good person. It's nice for a change that they didn't seem to know me, not to sound up my own arse. I should have gotten their number too. 

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*Incoming Call*

Ricky Rojas

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"Hey Boo, what's up?"

"Are you running right now? How do you get throught the show if this is your athletic ability."

"Shut up. Why did you call?"

"Wanted to check you were on your way. It's not really like you to be running late."

"Yeah got held up, just about to walk into the theatre. See you in a sec."

I bagin on the stairs to head to down to my dressing room. 

As I reach my room to dump my bag down, I finally get to take a sip of my coffee. I was so preoccupied with getting here that I hadn't had a chance to drink any. As I settle into my chair...

*Knock knock*

"You're right, come in," I yell.

"Hey Aaron, here are your new pants," Catherine says handing a neatly pressed pair of pants. "They are slightly stretchy this time in an attempt to prevent them tearing again."

"You know me too well Cathy, thanks a lot." I say pulling myself up to embrace her in a hug. 

"If I get called saying that you tear these ones within the next week I will be less than impressed you know that right." She retorts giving me both an evil yet adoring look.

"I make no promises" I slyly reply. 

"Aaron, if you could make your way to the stage ASAP." The intercom says. "That is Aaron to the stage thanks."

Great, now I'm running late for the rehearsal that means I am here this early. It was bound to happen. 

I guess it is just going to be one of those days today.