~🎭Audrey's POV🎭~
I felt a strong hand wrap my left side and pull me close. Oh god. I shivered in the person's cold hands. I felt one hand caress my cheek and then go around my neck and stay there. I shivered again. This is like a horror movie. What did I get myself into?
I felt my internal heat increase and my heart beat even faster. This is so suspenseful. I felt the breath of the person getting shorter and shorter. It smelled nice. Peppermint. Icy. Well, whoever this was I liked them even more.
I then jumped at the fact I just got kissed on the lips so sudden. The person kissed so well. I felt a connection. I liked this person. They kissed like they've waited for years to do it. My heart was racing. I felt the person's warm body against mine. God.....this is exhilarating.
"5......4.....3......"
It was timed?! I didn't know this!!!
"2..............1........."
Oh god. Don't reveal the blindfold please!
"Times up! Now, reveal the blind fold." Billy said in a deep voice
Oh please! I'm begging here! Don't leave me to see who I just kissed! But then again, I want to know. I have to face up who I kissed. Was my first kiss a boy or a girl? If boy, was it Michael? Oh god.
The blindfold was removed from my face and I saw no one in front of me. Dammit! I kissed a ghost. It's what it felt like. It felt sooooooooo gut wretching real and then you open your eyes and it's gone. Like a sexy nice dream that your sibling or some sort of noise woke you up from it. It's annoying. But then again it's the most vivid dream you can remember.....and you cry about.......and you imagine about......and you desire for.....okay I'm getting off topic.
Erm herm. Sorry. Had to clear my throat. Anyways.......
I turned around and I saw the cast members "aww" and laugh at me. Why the hell are they doing that?! Who kissed me?! I wanna know it else I'll go crazy! >.<
"Okay," I said as I blushed out of embarrassment, "Moving on...."
Everyone smiled at me as I went to the bathroom and fixed myself in the mirror.
"God....that's the most embarrassing thing I've ever did in my life. But I have to be a Sherlock Holmes here. No, not a Benedict Cumberbatch who is drop dead gorge! But a Sherlock Holmes Cumberbatch. Sexy but very sociopathic. Huh. I can pull it off." I said to myself
"You can...." A voice said
I jumped and squealed. I turned around and looked in every direction. No one was there. I felt hands on my hips. I shivered.
"Who are you?" I asked
"You're sexy sociopath." The voice said
I saw a glimmer in the glasses. It was Michael.
"M-Michael....b-but...h-how...?"
"Don't question it, just....relax."
He messaged my hips. I breathed heavily. He moved up then running his fingers through my hair. This is intense.
"Audrey.....Audrey......AUDREY!" Someone called
I blinked my eyes. It was just a daydream. SHIT! I banged my hand on the table. I was angry at myself.
"Yes?" I asked
"You were literally not blinking. That's like some weird space stuff. Everyone wants you back out on the stage. You okay?" Stacy asked
"Y-yeah! I'm fine. Just....a little....flustered." I told her
"Alright, hurry up! Emily brought playing cards and we are all playing Egyptian rat slap." Stacy said as she ran out happily
God, these daydreams are going to haunt me. Just shake it off and go out there. Alright, I'm good now.
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The Show Must Go On
No FicciónA high school teenage female (freshman) joins the school's musical and finds the love of her life. She thinks that this is the start of her new life but when she realizes that drama happens outside the theater room, she must face up to the challenge...
