Miranda's pov
Me and Max were out to lunch, going over what to say at the interview. "I'm sorry I'm so nervous. I don't know why I am." I say, looking down embarrassed. "You're probably regretting signing me." "Nah. You're young. It's newbie jitters. Everyone has them." I forced a smile. Max's phone rings. "It's time to go."
Jason's pov
"I'm going to California for the weekend." I tell my parents. "What?" Mom gasps caught off guard. "To visit Miranda." "Oh yeah. How's she doing by the way?" Mom asks, setting a potholder in the drawer. "Okay I guess. Her play got really good ratings and publicity from critics. She's just really nervous about everything." "Well tell her we said hi." Dad says smiling. I smile and nod. "Thanks dad." I head to my room and call my girl. But she doesn't answer. I always get nervous when she doesn't answer but she said if anything medical happens, I'll be the first person they call. I lay down on my bed, excited for the weekend but dreading the 3 long as heck days til it gets here. I force a smile. "Only three more days, babe." I say, tired from worry.
*A few hours later*
I wake up to my phone ringing. I groggily answer it. "Hello?" "Hey Jason, I finished the interview." She says sounding super nervous. "How'd it go?" "Alright. I think. I'm not sure. I'm just glad it's over. Oh I can't wait for the weekend! I've missed you!" "Me too." I say smiling. "Three days." "Three days." She says, sounding happy now making me really glad.
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Her Secretive Romeo
Fanfiction15 years young and happy as can be. Until tragedy strikes. The big C. The one thing you never want your doctor to say. That's right. Cancer. She's terrified. Lost and alone. Or is she alone?
