Jamaal's POV
"Who lives, who dies who tells your story?" We all sing out. We join Jamila on the middle of the stage and bow. Then I walk into mine and Ebrin's shared dressing room. "Yo that was a pretty dope show tonight." Ebrin said. "Yeah bro." I say. "You and Phil coming through with Slide?" "Yeah. How about promise?" I ask. "I need to ask Jamila if she'll do it." "What do you need to ask?" Jamila asks, walking in, her dark hair flapping behind her. "Would you be willing to do a song from my new musical with me?" "Sure. Night guys." "Night Jamila." When Jamila leaves, we change, stagedoor and then leave. "Goodnight Ebrin." "Night Jamaal."
When I walk outside the theatre and into the Chicago night, I think I see something in the alley way but then I just shrug it off and go home.
Ashley's POV
In the morning, I get up early and watch some old videos of the bois on YouTube. These videos have resurfaced and they are classics on the lives. Jamaal's hurdle, Ebrin's film reel and Jamaal's 'I was born the day before yesterday' split are all memes in the Ebrin's live stream Instagram community. As it starts to get toward daylight, I message Sarah and Agnes some and hope that when Jamaal or Ebrin get to the theatre tonight I will be able to see them.
Ebrin's POV
I wake up the next morning with a few messages from Jamaal. I call him back to see what's going on. "Yo Jamaal, what's going on? I just woke up." I say, yawning. "Ok so I was leaving the theatre yesterday and I swore I saw a girl in the alleyway." He says. "It probably wasn't Jamaal, but whatever. I'll see you at the theatre." "Ok."
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