I Fell In Love With Tarzan

Chapter 17

I woke up by Bryan's side that monday morning. It felt nice to finally try sleeping next to a guy who isn't drunk. My phone rang. It was my alarm clock. Then Bryan woke. He stretched and hugged me tighter. I chuckled.

"Come on, Tarzan, it's monday morning, we've got 45 minutes to get ready. Angela's gonna murder me if I'm late on my first day." I said and kissed Bryan's forehead. 

"Tarzan want's to stay in bed." he said and yawned. I chuckled again.

"Come on," I said and slid out of bed. I opened the mini fridge and took out two yoghurt cups. "Those kids won't wait forever, you know." I said and put the yoghurt cup and a plastic spoon next to Bryan. He took a deep breathe, opened his eyes and started eating his yogurt. 

I began eating my breakfast as well and a glass of water to clear my throat with. I then found a pair of lace shorts and a used Disney t-shirt. All my other clothes were in my other dorm not too far away. I wanted a last  night sleeping in Bryan's apartment before I moved out. On the piece of paper I got from Angela, it said that there were some make-up for me at the actors dressing room. I would also find my dress, hat, shoes and umbrella there. 

I got changed it the bathroom. I didn't put make-up on, so I just brushed my hair, put it in a ponytail and brushed my teeth. When I got out, Bryan was already changed into a relaxed outfit; jogging pants and a t-shirt.  He was fully busy of brushing his teeth. 

I took our empty yogurt cups and threw them out. 

"Hey, Bryan, you need to buy some more breakfast, you only have a few left in the fridge." I said and began to tie my sneakers. Bryan spat and gurgled some water into his mouth and into the sink.

"Sure, I can go by a shop or something and get groceries. I was thinking about making us spaghetti bolognese," he said and smiled. I loved spaghetti, so yeah, of course I was down with it.

"Sounds super good, can I help with anything?" I asked.

"Uh, if you set the table, I'll do the cooking." he said and tied his Vans. We took our hoodies and went outside to the car. And then we drove to work. I was mad nervous, I felt like I was gonna throw up. My hands were shaking and I didn't feel like I could see clear. And I kept having these visions of how I could mess things up. I could curse, fall, falling out of character, forgetting to call Bryan "Tarzan" or giving false Disney facts.

"I don't know if I can do this, Bryan," I admitted. Bryan chuckled. How could he think this was a joke? I was dead serious and dead scared.

"You're gonna do great, I've got you're back, I promise." he said, took my hand and kissed. And that was basically what it took to make me relax and I instantly felt more comfortable. Knowing that Bryan had my back made me feel way more safe.

It was now 7.33 o'clock, and I had two and a half hours to get ready. I were really not that sure that I was gonna make it. I also needed time to warm up, get into character and meet up with Bryan.

We parked outside the actors dressing rooms. 

"Just go inside this door and you'll be in great hands. I'm sure there's gonna be someone who can show you where everything is. I'm not really allowed in there," he said and chuckled. I smiled and kissed his soft lips. We split and walked into each our door. I wasn't even two feet inside the dressing room before I got scared. 

The room was filled with Disney princesses running around with wig in their hands, almost done make-ups and dresses flying everywhere. 

"Emma! Can I borrow your lipstick?" I heard on yell.

"Oh, Sarah, you and Adam are going to perform right after Michael and I, right? Yeah, well, how am I supposed to play Belle if my dress is not perfect?!" I heard another one scream. I tried to stay calm myself, but it was hard when there was no room and everyone was screaming.