"Five more minutes!" I called, and the knocking stopped.
"You said that five minutes ago!" George complained.
"That's the point! We're almost done!" Liz replied. We applied mascara in silence for a moment before I spoke up.
"So. Liz." I said, nudging her arm. "I and Fra eh? I teased.
"Oh gosh no... we're just friends. I swear. Ew!" She jokingly replied.
I laughed and tried not to act as relieved as I really was. "So anyone on the cast then? ANYONE?"
She sighed happily and then answered, "George..." She grinned.
"As in dinner tonight George? Ot lighting techie George?"
"OMB Brook. Dinner tonight George. duh." We both laughed out loud.
"Okay, how do I look?" We asked at the same time.
"Perfect" We respoded In unison. Then the four of us left the theatre in search of the perfect resturant. (With the perfect boys.)
