For Rivero's Heart ❤️

PERFORMANCE DAY.

I have been very hands on with everything including the lights,costumes,even with the actors.

I have been very strict with everyone including the script writing,I don't allow wrong grammar or spellings.

I have been making their whole week a living hell.

The ending of our play is when my bitchy classmate will grab Hanz's collar,and she will lean forward when there about to kiss Hanz will slap her.
Then the curtain fall,and our play ends.

See? That's the reason why I wanted him to be a gay in the play.

"Tommorow is performance day! I don't want anyone ruining our perfect score with their stupidity. ARASO?"

"ARASO!" They all shouted.

*** Tommorow morning. PERFORMANCE DAY.
I was late. Why? I'm the director. I can do whatever I want.
I walked inside the theater room.

Yuan have been texting me like crazy.

Our performance is an hour away.
When I arrived,everyone started working.

"Stage managers!" I shouted,and Santos came running to me. His face covered with lipstick. There making out again?!
"Where's your bitch?"

"Cleaning up. We made a mess in the bathroom."

"Disgusting. Is everything ready for the play?"

"Yes ma'am. We're just waiting for..."

"Waiting for?! Who's the motherfucking imbecile who dared to be late when the play is an hour away!"

Hanz walked towards us.

"Shit. Don't tell me."

"The leading actress,is late." Santos said.

"Well then call her! you're the stage manager!"

Santos grab his phone and call my bitchy classmate.

"So early,yet your so stress." Hanz said looking at me.

"Don't talk to me when i'm panicking! I should have prepared a plan b." I bite down on my nails,thinking of ways to do.

I bite my nails when i'm thinking.

"Director!" Santos called me. "She said she can't come. She's at the hospital."

"Stupid!" I said kicking a chair.

"Who else know the lines and flow of the story?" Yuan asked.

"You!" I said pointing at Yuan. "You just need a wig."

But everyone that I appointed with a position was looking at me.
"What?!" I asked irritated.

"You be the leading actress." Santos said.

"Me?! I'm the director!"

"We have no choice." Yuan said.

"Don't you want the wig?" I asked.