"oh god i don't sing, i wrote and dance i don't sing."
anthony " but victoria you can sing! like you have an amazing voice i know every one would love to hear you sing, you could even get a part in a show and sing and dance, maybe even hamilton"
" if she doesn't want to sing she's not going to sing, that's that." daveed said kind of annoying
"so what do y'all want to do today?" oak asked
" i think i need to work on so choreography for blow us all away today, anthony would you like to help me?"
"sure!"
"can i help" oak asked really softy
" ofcourse oak! daveed?"
" i need to go record with clippin today, good luck y'all" with that he left
"he's not always like that is he?"
"no he's just upset today, i'm not sure why tho" oak said as we all say on the couch
" anthony do you know how to flirt with dance?"
"um i um no"
"alright let's work on that" i stood and so did anthony, i started to dave around the room and he mimicked ever move i made. i started to feel off my balance, but i kept going. until i fell and landed on my ankle.
"vic are you okay?" anthony rushed over. i felt nauseous, i knew i broke it.
"my ankles broken. lin's gonna fire me"
" let's just get you to the hospital" oak said picking me up and putting me in the car
this isn't gonna be good
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little miss miranda
Fanfictionwhen victoria miranda had to leave town she went to live with her brother for a while, the one and only lin manuel miranda. she didn't have a thing to her name except a degree in choreography.. but her brother will come to the rescue with a job for...
