I've wanted to do this for a while, so I did! I will be doing Musicals like; Hamilton, Heathers, Dear Even Hansen, Wicked, Little Shop Of Horrors, and Kinky Boots. You can request until I have too many. So, enjoy!!!!
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Requested:sofaroffbway Prompt: 10. "Babe, you have a problem, please, let me help you." Info:
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~~~ I finish ringing up a nice old lady when (Y/n) walks in, smiling with a certain tired and stressed out tone. I smile and fling myself over the counter, walking to her and putting my arms around her waist as I pull her into a hug. I pull away from it and pull her face towards mine and into a kiss.
"Hey baby. I thought practice wasn't over for another three hours?" I greet her, asking why she wasn't at practice.
"We ended early today. I probably would have ended up leaving a tad early anyways. I'm really not feeling it today." She explains making me give her a questioned look.
"You're not feeling good?" I ask, pulling her gently towards the counter. Her arm goes limp and she falls forward into my body, I let out a noise of worry as she falls into my arms. I wrap my arms tightly around her, feeling her ribs through her thick sweatshirt. I gasp at the sheer thinness of her body and pick her up in my arms. Running as fast as I can, I bring her to the salon across the street.
"Vanessa, Carla!" I yell, causing them to look up from whatever they were doing. I quietly thank god the shop is closed. "Help me please!"
"Is she ok? What happened?!" Vanessa asks, worried about her unconscious best friend.
"I-I don't know. She said she wasn't feeling good and she- she just passed out! She's super thin, I can feel her ribs. S-She must have been starving her self." I explain with tears crowding my eyes. Vanessa takes her from me and put her in one of the chairs. Carla runs to the back of the shop, and into the break room. She comes back with a rag and a water bottle.
We spend the next few minutes trying to make (Y/n) wake up. My heart pumps and I can hear my blood in my ears as the seconds tick by that she stays out. half an hour goes by and she finally regains consciousness. She groans, sits up, and clutches her head. I stand up from my chair and walk over to her, griping her hand and looking at her with eyes full of tears and anguish.
"Why haven't you been eating?" I ask her, my voice breaking. Looking down and hugging her knees, she stays silent. "Why haven't you been eating, (Y/n)? Answer me please."
"I-I just haven't been." She mumbles quietly.
"(Y/n) that's not a good enough reason. You're so thin I can practically feel your ribs! This isn't ok baby. You're slowly killing yourself." I explain, my voice raising. "Please don't tell me that's the point. Baby you need help. Let me help you please. Just let me help."
"I'm fine."
"Let me please.. Let me.." I cry, tears falling down my face as I face my girlfriend. I stand her up and wrap my arms around her.
~~~ I was going strong but then I kinda fell flat with this one. Sorry 😭😭
