I just haven't seen one, so I guess I will try.
You were just a 25 year old woman, in NY trying to make it. You work at a coffee shop not too far away from the theater. And you get a call...
Leslie makes his way to his dressing room only to find Daveed at his door...
Your POV
"Alright Emmy where do we start?"
"We start with how long you and Leslie have been a thing?"
"This is a first, I just got here, but come on I want to get this so we can get onstage!"
"Alright let's start from the top of Act 2, What Did I Miss?"
"That's Daveed's song right, he was telling me about that."
"Yea and you are our Sally so you moves are a little different so let's get started."
We practiced for hours with breaks here and there. When we were done I learned some of the Act 2 and most of Act 1 as Eliza and Ensemble I look down at my watch and it's almost 4pm. And we are waiting for Lin to call us to the stage. So Emmy and I are just talking.
"So you and Leslie, what's up with that, huh?" "It's what it looks like, I'm gonna give him a chance. He is really cute but what's he like?" I responded not wanting to sound eager, so it comes out like I'm nervous.
"Leslie? Um... He is chill and keeps to him self most of time if I'm being honest I'm surprised that he actually asked you out, He isn't really the "make a move" type a guy. And with how gorgeous you are I'm extra surprised that Daveed didn't make his way to you."
"I met him, he is cute and really funny but I'm not sure he's exactly not my type."
"Ha, Daveed, not your type, are you even into guys?"...
Back to Leslie's POV
"Daveed, what can I do for you?"
"I hear you taking Y/N out... what you got that I ain't got??"
"I mean where do I start Daveed, for starters I have Y/N." I smiled knowing it was true.
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" I don't even know why I was worried. You are gonna go on this little date and she is going to see just how boring you really are and then she'll come lookin' for a real man."
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My smile dropped. What if she thinks I boring. This isn't good. I glare at Daveed and go into my dressing room and of course he follows me in.
[Thanks for reading guys,
I am trying to balance summer classes and working this story out as well. I'm trying!]
