Our sign

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"It's our sign." I say. The sign has a photo of me. On the sign it says the name of the show. I've never felt this happy. Well besides when Jacob came back for my birthday but...yea. Logan smiles and hugs me. As we are looking at the sign I see paparazzi. They come and start taking photos of us and then I see a couple of kids come up to us.
"Omg hi! Can I get a photo with you guys?" A girl is a white jacket says to Logan and I.
"Yes of course." Logan says. We take some photos posing in front of our sign. "Y/n we should get going back to the theatre."  Logan says.
"Ok." I say and we go back to the theatre. "Thanks for taking me to Times Square. It was really fun."
"No problem." He says. As we are sitting in the car I get a text.
Jacob🙁: hey y/n... I just wanted to say that I'm coming to your show tonight. I loved it last time but we had some problem that day with Wyatt and I just felt really bad that I ruined your opening night.
Y/n: ok cool... don't worry about Wyatt he's sick so his understudy is going to be preforming.
"Who's that?" Logan asks.
"Oh just my Ex." I say.
"Why is he texting you?"
"He's coming to the show tonight."
"I'll beat his ass."
"Logan it's ok."
"NO it's not."
"Logan why do you even care?"
"Well you're my friend and stuff..."
"Oh well thank you."  The rest of the ride is pretty awkward.

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