We sing all night, then i head to my room, leaving Riley on the couch, where he'll be sleeping. I love my life so much.
______________*maddie pov*
I roll out of bed early, at 5:45. I hang out in my room for a couple of minutes, then throw on in some clothes. I put in a navy blue shirt, which is loose and soft, then slide on my black leggings. I hang out and play on my phone for a while, then around 6:30, I do my hair. I run some curl creme and mousse in it, then slide on a black headband. I walk out to the living room, wearing a little eyeliner. I'm greeted by Riley, who is also ready for the school day.
"Well you look gorgeous!" He says, hugging me. "Why thank you, ry!" I say, wrapping my arms around his neck. We go off to school, then continue to rehearsal. We sit at the end of the front row, where we always have and always will sit with each other. We eat and talk and wait for our director. We're a pretty loud group, which annoys the ones of us who actually like theater and take it seriously. I feel bad for our director, because as about half of us are quiet, listening to her, the other half are yelling and not paying attention.
She yells at us. She's gotten mad before, raised her voice, but never to this degree. She stormed out and a ninth grader stood up and spoke. "Guys, this is our fault. We need to step up and listen to her when she's talking, ok?" We all agree and the director comes back. The tension is high, but we continue rehearsal.
Riley and i get into one of Anthonys friends cars, since ant had to be at the theater. "Oh, who are you, who are you, who're you? Oh who is this kid, what's he gonna do?" Michael, Anthony's friend, asks. "Oh, Mike this is Riley. Riley, Mike." I say. I put on the soundtrack from In The Heights, uncle Lins first musical to play at the Rogers.
Riley and I sing along to the songs until we arrive at the theatre, where Mike drops us off. We head in as i punch the code into the little keypad by the stagedoor. We walk in, heading to Anthony's room to tell him we're here, and the beautiful reference Mike made, then to jazzys room to do the same. Then we head up the stairs and to my old room. We leave the door open, as Anthony instructed.
We do the small amount of homework that we have, then listen to the show. I ran off into the bathroom and changed into joggers and a sweatshirt I stole from rileys bag. Can you tell I like taking sweatshirts? I hop back into the room and Riley hugs me. "Cute as ever." He says, pecking me on the lips. God, I love this kid.
We both sit up on the bed in silence, listening to the faint yet distinguishable music. We're both sitting on the bed when ant and Jazz come to get us as they're leaving. They've already stagedoored, so they're ready to go. We grab our bags and head to the apartment. We all agree on going and getting Chinese food, then bring it home.
We veg out on the food and play on our phones, all showing each other funny photos, grofflin memes and anything Hamilton. Anthony and Jazz cuddle on one side of the couch, as Riley and I do the same on the other.
Life is indescribable, amazing. I'm with my boyfriend and family, laughing and having fun.
_______________AN hey! Jeez this is so repetitive I swear I'm working on something, I'm just trying to think it through, so i hope i can make it come soon. Also, shout out to Abi_Fanzel your books give me life, ABH was the first fanfic I read, and i love your oneshots book. MY COSTUME FOR ONCE UPON A MATTRESS IS BEAUTIFUL AND I HAVE FOUR LINES. Hahahaha today i was doing daveeds part of Guns and Ships and i fell onto my butt and my teach was just laughing it wad hilarious. Love you all. Bye!
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Running Into Hamilton
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