Waitress (part 2)

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I never laughed, cried or was so glued to the stage then I was when watching waitress. As soon as the first notes were being played I was glued. During intermission, me and Daveed got up and stretched.

"So how is It?" I tackled him in a hug before pulling out and grinning at him.

"You are awesome! I love it! I think this is the first time I stayed still for this long. Holy cow! When they sing those songs with so much emotion is awesome! I really can't believe this is happening! Thank you! I love you!" I said hugging him again.

He laughed and hugged me back. We sat down as it was about to start again.

As soon as they sand the last notes I started to clap with everyone else. When the cast did bows I clapped even louder. Daveed sat there grinning and took a few pictures before clapping too. When they closed the curtains I practically jumped on Daveed and hugged him with all my force.

"What's the hug for? I mean I'll take it." I grinned and held his hand as he led me out of the aisle.

"That's my way of saying thank you! You made one of my dreams come true!" I said putting my arm around his waist. He grinned and put his arm around my shoulders. I giggled as he was humming one of the songs from the show.

"What do you want from the merchandise stand?" I look up to see that we're in line. I look at everything and see a pullover.

"Can I get that pull over?" I ask him. He nods his head and messes my hair up. I push his hand away but still holds it. We talk about the show and which part was our favorite.

We finally reach the table and we get the pullover and Daveed gets a mug. We walk out talking and grinning. I giggle as Daveed starts to sing the begging song. I join in and we walk towards his car belting out Waitress.

We get in and drive to the Cuban Cafe. Daveed smiles and winks at me before walkimg into the restaurant.

"Hello. Welc- Ah hello Snowflake! And mister Diggs! How are you two?" Me and Daveed smile and reply.

"Wonderfull! Little Jaun is in the back room and doing wonderful except for his broken arm he's fine. Come come! The normal table I suppose?" We both nod our heads yes and she leads us to the back table.

"Alrighty. I'll send someone over now. Come find me when you leave though. Little Jaun would want to say hola. Chow!" She then walked over to the waiters and waitresses that where again fighting to serve us. I saw that punk kid from the time me and Cata were here. He notices me and quickly walked into the kitchen. I giggled and looked up at Daveed.

"I'm guessing you come here often seeing as she calls you by your fisrt name and not Miss. Hamilton?" He said lifting an eyebrow.

"Yeah, i come here when I can't sleep at night. I sit at this very table and talk with the owners. Or I just watch the people pass by. Some recognise me from the news, now that I'm popping up people now know that I'm Snowflake Laurens.  There son, Little Jaun, he is so cute. Even if he is 12. He calls me The Phantom Of The Opra, cause I love in the theatre. He knows I'm going to become famous soon so usually he's here and we'll crack jokes. These people are the most modest people you will ever meet. I think if I ever go big time this place will be my sponser." I said causing Daveed to laugh at the last part.

"Hello. My name is Rubi and I'll be taking care if you. What can j get you to drink?" She said gazing at us over her glasses. I got a Dew and Daveed got a coke. She walked away after giving Daveed and not so secret wink. As soon as she was out of range I burst out laughing.

"O-o- oh my god! Daveed has a-a secret love life! Oh my lord!" I say while laughing. He joins in and we crack up. We calmed our selfs but every once in awhile me or him would sniker.

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