Dead Girl Walking-Charlie Gillespie

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Ok this is a weird request but I like could not get the thought out of my head so hoping you can help. Ok so like don't know if you've seen the heathers musical (highly recommend the bootlegs on YouTube if not) but like Charlie's reaction to watching you perform dead girl walking with your co star. Or performing it with Charlie... please😭😭

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Warning: language

Happy New Year's Guys!!!

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Your POV

I was in my dressing room getting ready for my next scene with my stage lover Oliver. I am a little nervous about this scene since it's more sexual one where my boyfriend Charlie will be watching. I told him early today before we left to go.

'Flashback'

I was finishing getting ready to go to the theater with Charlie for the play I'm doing. Before we walked out I stopped him.

"Charlie?"

He turned around to face me and smiled " Yes angel."

I looked down, but felt him bring my head back up. " You know you can tell me anything."

" Yea, I know. It's just kind of hard to say."

He then rubbed my back and told me...

" Take your time darling."

I let out a deep breath and told him about this one scene.

" Well there's this scene in the play were it gets sexual and I just wanted to warn you. I didn't want you to get mad, not that I thought you would get mad."

Before I could say anything Charlie put his hands on my face and said...

" Thank you for letting me know. I also know that it doesn't mean anything so it's fine darling. When you tell me these things it means you trust me."

I smiled and pulled him into a loving hug. He responded to me by pulling me in a little tighter.

'Flashback over'

I was trying to calm my nerves when I heard a knock and a voice letting me know that it was time. I took one more deep breath before heading out to the stage.

I saw Oliver in his position so I took one last breath before singing.

' The demon queen of high school has deceed it,

She says Monday, 8 a.m, I'll be deleted,

They'll hunt me down in study hall, stuff and mount me on the wall,

Thirty hours to live,

How shall I spend them?'

I turned around to face the crowd to sing...

' I don't have to stay and die like cattle,

I could change my name and ride up to seattle,

But I don't own a motorbike,

Wait, here's an option that I like,

Spend these 30 hours gettin' freaky, yeah!,

I need it hard,

I'm a dead girl walking,

I'm in your yard,

I'm a dead girl walking.'

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