Cassie pov
"Cassandra!", the director snapped, pulling me out of my daydream. "If you're going to be the understudy, you have to pay attention!" he sighed and turned his attention back to the leads, the perfect Kristen and Aaron. To everyone in the school, they were couple goals. Super popular, super good looking, and also super annoying. Actually, I didn't know too much about Aaron. Yes, I saw him in rehearsals, and in the halls, but we didn't really talk much. Kristen, on the other hand, is a different stor-
"Ok, you two. Let's run it again from the top."
I internally groaned as the cheesy show-tune music started. Don't get me wrong, I love everything about the performing arts, but not when I have to sit around and watch the leads be all lovey-dovey. That just grosses me out.
When I got cast as Kristen's understudy, I was overjoyed. Me! The lead in a musical! The lead in Tarzan!
But now I was just miserable.
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"It's Friday, Friday, gotta get down on Friday..."
The music came blaring from the garage, where my brother and his "band" were "rehearsing".
Basically they were just playing random songs and sounding awful.
My twin brother is basically the bane of my existence. All he does is remind me that he was born 3 minutes before me, meaning that he gets to do everything 3 minutes ahead of me.
And it's annoying.
I grabbed a banana off the bowl in the counter and headed up to my room. Just as I began doing my English homework, my phone went off.
New Direct Message from: @ mmeack._.memories
hi Cassie it's Kyren guess what?!Mmeack? What the heck is-
"So what should we do?" Maddie licked her Popsicle. We were sitting on my porch, the day Maddie moved.
"I think we should just leave the account and hope people forget about it." I reasoned, wrapping my arm around Maddy, who was crying.
"But what about all our followers? We had so many!" Emma cried.
"We're not mmeack without Maddie, Emma." Maddy said with shaky breaths.
"Maddy's right. It won't be fair to Maddie." Kyren agreed.
We all nodded.
"Promise to text the group chat everyday, right Maddie?" Alissa asked.
"Of course." Maddie smiled.
Suddenly, Maddie's phone buzzed.
"It's my mom. I have to go." Tears welled up in her hazel eyes. "Bye guys."
We all group hugged, and Maddie jogged across the street and hopped into the front seat of her mom's car.I finally answered the DM
What is it?
mmeack._.memories: guess who's coming over for the weekend?
idk, ur dad?
mmeack._.memories: no, idiot. Maddie.
Hey guys :)
so just wanted to let you know if it doesn't have a pov at the top it's automatically Maddie.
thanks!
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Say You'll Remember Me
General FictionAt 12, Maddie and her friends made an Instagram account to document all of their memories together. But the account was forgotten about after Maddie suddenly moved from her small town in Conneticut, East Hartford, to Detroit, Michigan. Now, at 17, t...