"PAISLEY!" He hollered, running down the hall. I took that as an opportunity to slip on my shoes and walk out of the apartment. I got out to the car and shot Paisley a quick text.
Lin: Heyyyyyyy
P-Dawg Pizzle: Yes Lin?
Lin: I'm going to the theater so you're in charge of Sebastian. Enjoy :)
P-Dawg Pizzle: Yeah, I kind of assumed from the child screaming and jumping on my bed and hearing the door slam.
P-Dawg Pizzle: But I thought you weren't working today. Who's going to take me to the dance?
Lin: Me, chill. I'm just going to clear my head. I'll be back in time.
P-Dawg Pizzle: You better.
P-Dawg Pizzle: Seriously.
I only rolled my eyes, starting the car up. I started driving and my jaw dropped in disbelief when I got a text message from Vanessa.
Babe: I swear Lin-Manuel if you do not take this girl to the dance I will personally beat you up myself
JEEZ THESE WOMEN HAVE NO FAITH
Lin: Oh my god I'M NOT GOING TO FORGET
Babe: Lin, I know you. You're going to forget.
Tired of everyone's major distrust in me, I turned on Do Not Disturb, not wanting to receive anymore messages about me being lousy and forgetful and...
Shoot I forgot how to get to the theater. Where am I?
Ohhhhh yeah yeah yeah I get it now. Just make a right and-
YAY WE'RE HERE!
See, that wasn't so bad. I just...forgot for a little bit, but I remembered so hey, it's all good!
I parked my car on the curb and got out, walking towards the theater with my keys and my bag. I unlocked the side door and swung it open, locking it behind me.
Wowza it's dark in here.
I went over to the side and flipped the switch on, satisfied when the theater lit up. I walked over to my dressing room, turning the light on and sitting down, plopping my bag down and taking out my laptop.
I opened my laptop, turning it on and going into Microsoft Word.
I blinked rapidly, trying to stay awake. Sebastian was restless last night and was legitimately up all night. Vanessa said I had to stay with him because she was working today and I wasn't...but my homeboy never went to bed. Then, this afternoon, I was trying to take a quick power nap and the child FLUSHED HIS TRAINS DOWN THE TOILET.
I'm still mad about that by the way.
I just need to finish writing the last few verses...and then...
Jeez Lin stop stop stop. Stay awake.
I slapped myself and yawned, turning my attention back to my screen.
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Down For The Count
Fanfiction[completed] What's worse than a broken heart? What's worse than crying so much you don't know if you have any tears left? What's worse than Dad leaving and Mom dying? What's worse than being abused by your stepdad? Nothing. And trust me, I would kno...
I'm So Sorry For Forgetting
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