A Candlelight Love

Chapter 2

(A/N)    THANKS TO EVERYONE WHO'S READING! IT MEANS A LOT! SORRY FOR BEING GONE FOR A WHILE... WRITERS BLOCK :/ BUT I'M BACK NOW BITCHES SO READ AWAY!!

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         "Alison! Can you believe we actually made it!? We're here at the happiest place on earth about to sing our little hearts out!"

        "Jackson shut up. You're drawing attention to yourself, and not in a good way. "

        "Oh come on love. You can't just mope around before I've found you a little piece of man candy to suck on."

        "Okay no! You're disgusting in all ways possible."

        "Ali you promised me we would find you someone to flirt your little ass off with. I'm sorry I made it so 'disgusting' as you put it, but I mean. You have to live at some point, and today will finally be that day."        

        "I guess your right... Okay. I'll do you one better. I'll scope out guys with you, and I'll tell you all the ones I may be interested in. Then you can help me learn the ways of flirting."

        "That's my girl." Jackson put his arm around me, and gestured around us. "We're going to make this the best night possible. You'll see." He placed a small kiss on my forehead before grabbing my hand to lead me away.

        "Careful Jax. People are going to think your straight, and I'm taken."

        "Honey please. By the time we leave here today everyone will know the truth. I'm gay, and you're still single."

        "That is our motto isn't it?"

        "You know it biatch!" Jackson let go of my hand to slap is own ass. I was laughing hysterically practially doubled over when I ran into someone.

        "Oh! I am so sorry!" I said through laughter. "I didn't see you." The kid turned around to reveal probably the most attractive guy I had ever seen in my whole life. Well at least the most attractive high schooler. "Oh It's quite alright. Nothing's damaged. The names Michael." he said holding out his hand. I took it gladly replying "Alison."

        "So is this your first time doing Candelight?" he asked.

        "Oh definetly not. This is my fourth year doing it as an honor choir, so that makes this my... sixteenth time I believe."

        "Damn. You must really be a pro at this then." Michael said raising his eye brows in amazement.

        "Well I guess you could say that. What about you?

        "It's only my second time ever." he giggled out. "I regret not getting into choir more when I wasd a freshman."

        "Oh so you're a Junior then?"

        "No senior actually. It's my final time here."

        "Mine also! Sucks you were never able to get into this more."

        "Yeah it's a real regret I have. I was so caught up in my band and being too punk for choir I never realised how cool it could actually be. Now I see even if you're punk choir can still be fun."        

        "That's awesome you say that. I mean I don't look it now, but at my school I'm one of the very few punk kids. Usually my hairs dyed every color of the rainbow, and I'm in some form of band tee."

        "I can tell you've got some punk in you. I can see it in your hair, and well all your piercings kinda give you away too." he smiled into his words poking at my small gages.

        "I forgot about all of those." I laughed. Both my ears had piercings in them from my gages to my cartelage. I also had my lip pierced, but I only had a clear stud in for the show instead of my usual ring. 

        "We'll they're certainly attractive."

        "Thank you." I replyed. "I usually get bitched at for all these at school. Everytime I walk into a class I get classified as a rebel. Then when I get cast in musicals, and sing I get judged all over again as the awkward theater kid. It's quite fun really."

        "I know what you mean. I'm the punk who can't get anything done. Then when I actually know shit I'm the punk who's smarter than they thought." We laughed and talked a while longer about being punks. We bonded over some bands like Green Day, Sum 41, and My Chemmical Romance; randomly bursting into song when one of these was mentioned. We continued for what seemed like forever until the magical voice came over the speakers;

        "Good afternoon everyone! Welcome to Disney's Candlelight Processional 2014! At this time I would like to ask if all Tenors, Bases, and Baritones could report to the rehearsal tent, and enter in the left side. Once again all Tenors, Bases, and Baritones please report to the rehearsal tent, and enter through the left side."

        "Well looks like I have to go now." Michael said sounding almost depressed. 

        "Yeah... ughm hey is your school staying in the park today?"

        "Yup. Why?"

        "Well so is mine. Do you maybe want to meet up and hang out after the show?"

        "I would love to. How about we meet at the character wall when the shows over?"

     "Totally. Now go. If you walk in with the girls they'll freak out on you." I shoved him slightly laughing.

        "It would be worth it if I was seen walking in with you." He smiled, and winked before walking to the tent with his hands in his pockets. A smile crept slowly on my face as he walked away. Jax was right. Flirting with random guys at Disney could prove to be the best thing ever.

        "Alright now could I please have all Alto one's and Alto two's report to the rehearsal tent entering in through the middle! Once again could I have all Alto one's and Alto two's report to the rehearsal tent!" I slowly made it over to tent waiting for my part to be called. I found some freshman that l knew from theater, and went to talk to them. I calmed their nerves and even said I would stand by them for the show, so they could have someone to rely on. 

        "Lastly could all Soprano one's and Soprano two's please report inside the rehearsal tent? Once again all Soprano one's and Soprano two's report to the rehearsal tent." I walked slowly in so I could make sure I was in the front row. I grabbed some of the freshman holding them back telling them to trust me. By the time we made it in the first row was the only thing open. We got on the riser, and chatted excitedly. One of the guest island coordinators came up to the conductors podium, and welcomed us all.

        "Welcome! Now before we get started how many of you are excited to see Neil Patrick Harris tonight!?" We all let out a opiercing yell. "Alright now please welcome your conductor for this evening!" We all cheered and clapped again as we began the rehearse for this evenings show.