School Musical-Part 2

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My first two part imagine!! I hope you enjoyed it!! Remember I do accept requests all you have to do is comment! New imagines every week !!!!


"Hey I am so sorry (c/n) wanted to do an interview and we ended up talking for about half an hour so I am so sorry." You explain to your best friend sitting down in front of a dressing table backstage. Your friend was amazing at hair and makeup so you agreed to let her be the stylist for the show.

She began to tug at your hair with a brush "I think he likes you" she states

"That is ridiculous he is only doing his job and that is to write an article on the production." You correct her

"Yes exactly to write an article on the whole production not just you. Have you even noticed that he only seems to be stalking you; he doesn't care about Peter Pan, Wendy or Captain Hook." She argues back, but she was right he did only seem to want to talk to you.

"Oh my..... What am I going to do?" you question

Your friend just pulls the most stupid face at you in the mirror "(y/n) seriously you have had a crush on him since like forever just go out with him already!"

"Ok just let me get the show over and done with because this is big enough." You give yourself a little pep talk 

20 minutes later your friend had finished your hair and makeup. You looked at yourself in the mirror. You looked amazing.

"Thank you thank you thank you!!!! You say to your friend giving her a massive hug.

"No problem!! Ok you have a dress rehearsal in 10 minutes so go get your costume on because I have some pirates to makeover!"She says to you

"You may as well be my personal assistant" you joke

"Yeah ok keep dreaming" she shoots back as you rush out the door to your rehearsal

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The rehearsal couldn't have gone better, everyone was ready to perform and you didn't know if you were feeling exited or nervous. You decide to go over your choreography once more by yourself because the rest of the cast was running over script backstage

As the music starts you just feel yourself just be carried away. You almost fall into your own world as you move swiftly across the dance floor. You take your final position at the end of the dance and pose.

*claps*  "wow that was beautiful." You hear the same voice say that talked to you for half an hour.

"oh my gosh you saw that!?" you ask worriedly

"Yup, I was sent to come find you because they need you backstage but I didn't want to interrupt. I hope you don't mind but I took a few shots while you were dancing?"He explains

"No no its fine don't worry about it." You reassure him

You both walk backstage together and your friend says " oh my gosh there you are!" she grabs your hand then pulls you into your dressing room.

"so did you kiss? What happened did he ask you out? OM MY GOSH YOUR GOING OUT ARENT YOU!"

Your friend shouts excitedly.

"errr no he just said that I was needed backstage? I don't exactly know what for"

"oh well there is a simple explanation for that......you seee.... umm...." your friend mumbles 

 "Wait did you send him to get me?!" You question

"well not exactly, well I did but I did actually need you so I thought who can I send to go and get you- because I was busy at that particular moment in time ( I was doing Wendy's makeup ) so then I thought, oh my gosh I can send (c/n) because he might finally see the light and ask you out or like kiss you or something, but he didn't so he is pretty unreliable !"

"ok I lost you at Wendy's makeup and what was it you needed me for?" you enquire

"Actually I have forgotten now but the show is going to start in 20 mins and they need everyone backstage" she replies

"So that was what you needed me for?" you reply confused

"Oh yeah.." your friend pulls a really *I am so stupid* face and slaps her forehead with her palm

You roll your eyes and flop down onto the sofa. Things were starting to get tense and you could hear the auditorium filling up with people. Soon enough it was time for the show and you took your place behind the wing of the stage, you weren't needed until about half way through the show but you wanted to watch anyway.

"Hey" you hear (c/n) say from behind you

"Hey" you reply turning to face him

"I need to go and set my camera up now so good luck I know you'll be amazing." Your crush reassures you

"Thank you" you reply with a shy smile

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The final scene ends and the curtains are drawn before you. You rush back to your dressing room and quickly slip off your tutu and wipe off your green eye shadow.

"Whoa you ok? Or can you just not wait to get out of here?" your friend asks sarcastically

"Yes I'm fine every time after a show I just like to sit on the stage and recite my dance as if no one was watching and it was just me. It's just something I like to do don't judge." You explain as you are already half way out the door.

As you walk onto the empty stage you hear someone crashing around in the front seats, it was your crush packing up his camera.

"(c/n)?  What are you still doing here?" you ask

"I was going to ask the same question" he replies

You take a seat on the edge of the stage. "I don't know it's just something I like to do, it gives me something to remember"

"Fair enough" he comments

"Your turn" you say

"Well I was actually hoping that I would catch you before you left"

"Really ?"

"Yeah, I just wanted to say you looked beautiful and people were talking about you after the show. They were saying how great and talented you were."

"No they weren't" you correct him

"Ok so some of that was me talking to other people but there is no doubt people were saying that." He confirms

You smile at him and he jumps up to the edge of the stage next to you. He looks deep into your eyes and slowly starts to move his head forward you do the same. Just before your lips touch he strokes your jaw line with his thumb and kisses you.

You pull away and smile at him with a *there is something on your face* smile

"What?" he asks

"You have lip gloss on you" you say between giggles


The next day you pick up a copy of the school newspaper the head line says: What it really means to be a fairy

Your boyfriend comes up to you and takes it out of your hands

"What do you think?" he asks

"The whole article is about me?" you ask

"Yeah it was kinda fun following you around all day!" he admits

"I TOLD YOU HE WAS STALKING YOU!" your friends shouts overhearing your conversation

"I love it" you say in reply to his question. He takes your hand and walks you to class


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