I woke up as I was lightly shook, the plane had landed. I squealed in excitement, "I'm heeeeere! Orlando!" I cheered, my mom looked over, "Honey, we are in New York, not Orlando." She said gently. I scoffed, "I know MOM it's a REFERENCE." God I hated her, she always messed up my groove. She told me to watch my tone so rolled my eyes "If you need me I'll be at the Starbucks! I'll be Kevin price!" I yelled storming off the plane. I had grabbed my Dear Evan Hansen backpack as I left. God she was so evil, I sat at the Starbucks drinking The Double Ristretto Venti Half-Soy Nonfat Decaf Organic Chocolate Brownie Iced Vanilla Double-Shot Gingerbread Frappuccino Extra Hot With Foam Whipped Cream Upside Down Double Blended, One Sweet'N Low and One Nutrasweet, and Ice. It was so good I couldn't stop drinking it. Eventually my parents came over and told me that if I didn't watch my tone they'll send me home. LITTLE DID THEY KNOW THAT THEYLL BE SENT SOMEWHERE (that place being hell btw).
After I was sent to the hotel room I sat on the bed depressed, because I have depressed and anxiety. My family was going out except they excluded me since of my fit. I was totally okay with it though, since idk they were gonna die says Satan. I curled under the blankets trying to enjoy my alone time. I blared broadway music and sang along with my goddess voice bestowed to me by the angels. I was totally going to be come a broadway actor like my main man and hero Andrew Rannells.
Suddenly as I was singing the vibrato to Turn it Off there was knocks on the door. I shut off my music and opened it slightly. It was the police!!! "Are you Eliza Brown?" They asked, omg that was me so I answered nervously, "Y-y-y-y-y-y-y-e-e-ah??" I stuttered so much because of my anxiety lol. The police responded, "I don't want to be the messenger of bad news but, your family died in an extreme car accident." I screamed so loudly and bursted into tears I was so sad because even though I was happy my family was dead I had to act it up for child care. "B-b-but I-I-I n-never said g-g-good-d-d b-b-Bye." I stuttered through my tears. "We'll get you situated into a nice home." The police said and I hid my smile, this bottom was gonna be on top.
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Adopted By Andrew Rannells
FanfictionEliza Brown had lived the stereotypical life. She was a pansexual Musical Theatre geek who didn't make too many friends due to her anxiety and depression. She would stare at her life size cardboard cutout of two time tony nominated broadway actor An...
