Chapter Fifty Three

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MIKEY'S POV
I don't get why Gigi had to warn me about her cousin.

She's probably just some crazed fan.

I only have eyes for Gigi.

I really hope I see her for Christmas.

I just want to be with her all the time.

"Joder!" She yelled.

"Calm down!" I said coming to her side.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I told the choir teacher I was doing Stay With Me by Sam Smith as my song but now I want to do a Broadway song." She said.

"I'm sure she'll understand. You just have to make the Broadway song sound better than Stay With Me." I said.

She took a deep breath.

"You're right. I'm sorry." She said.

"It's totally fine. It's your senior year." I said.

"I just have to find a good enough song." She said.

I kept naming songs from Hamilton.

"Hamilton would be my last choice because everyone's going to do that." She said.

"I'm going to have to do Hamilton." She said finally.

She got the music to Burn.

I heard so much passion. It sounded like I actually cheated on her.

When it got to the end, she looked me dead in the eye with tears in her eyes as she said the last line; "I hope that you burn." I was in shock.

"Are you actually crying?" I asked.

"No. I did that for effect." She said.

"Okay good." I said.

I bet she's even better on the stage.

I hope to see her perform.

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