Never Let Me Go: A StarKid Fanfic

Chapter 5

Holy mother of God I'm really cranking out these chapters...

Why can't I do that with my other fanfics....

Oh well.

Anywho, I see Darren in 2 DAYS motherfuckers!

I'M SO EXCITED AND NERVOUS AND JUST ASDFGHJKL;

Thanks Natalie for spazzing out over my last chapter. I love you girl <3

Enjoy some Bernatalie! ((that's right I can make up ships too))

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"That was literally the best play I have ever seen," I said, watching the credits scroll across my computer screen. It was perfect. No, it was better than perfect because it wasn't perfect. The shitty sound, the occasional slip-up, and the clearly underfunded costume department just added to the charm and magic of it all. And Darren. Darren. His voice was incredible. It was silky and smooth and powerful and...orgasmic. Seriously. Hot guys were a turn-on for sure. But hot guys who could sing? They were in a class all their own.

"So, are you in love with him or what?" Natalie said, her expression giddy. She was clearly entranced as well.

"I wouldn't say in love, but he certainly has me interested," I said truthfully. Natalie should know more than anyone else that I didn't believe in love; but I didn't say I didn't believe in infatuation. Because I was certainly enthralled by Mr. Darren Criss. "What about you?" I said, switching gears, "Are you in loooove with Darren?"

"I do love him, but he's not my favorite StarKid," she replied, "My heart lies with Joe Walker."

"Which one is that?"

"Voldemort," she said dreamily. I could practically see the hearts in her eyes.

"Oh he is hot stuff," I said, thinking back to his body, "Definitely ab-ulous."

Natalie snorted a laugh at my lame joke and I cackled along with her. As the giggles resided I checked my phone for the time. 10:30. Shit. I had to meet Darren in two hours and I hadn't even taken a shower yet.

"Ok, Natalie, I need your help getting ready," I said, turning toward her, "And if you make me look halfway decent, you can come with me to meet Darren and his friends."

I though she'd squeal in delight, but instead she shook her head. "No, I want to help you free of charge," she said, "You can have fun without me this time."

"Are you sure?" I asked. I mean, from the way she had reacted earlier, these people were her idols. Why would she give up a chance like that?

"Of course!" she said, smiling, "Trust me, Joe Walker will get in these pants one day. But right now I'm just gonna be your wing-woman. Besides, after last night, I don't think going to a bar is the best choice at hand."

I smiled at her and gave her a huge hug. "You are the best friend a girl could ask for, you know that?"

"I am aware," she said smugly, "Now get your ass in the shower! You have a date with destiny."

-oOo-

"OW! Is the burning really necessary?"

"Sorry," Natalie exclaimed an hour later, "Curling hair isn't exactly my strong suit."

After Natalie was done scorching the back of my neck, she did my makeup, which just included some natural eyeshadow and mascara, accentuating my long eyelashes. Nat didn't want too much makeup because she didn't want me to 'sell myself' or something like that. But honestly, I was too busy daydreaming about Darren to actually listen to her. Everything about him captivated me. His voice, his acting ability, his confidence, his slight badboy attitude. I tried not getting too ahead of myself, but it was difficult.