I've wanted to do this for a while, so I did! I will be doing Musicals like; Hamilton, Heathers, Dear Even Hansen, Wicked, Little Shop Of Horrors, and Kinky Boots. You can request until I have too many. So, enjoy!!!!
THIS BOOK IS C O M P L E T E D...
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~~~ My head blares as my phone goes off. I groan as I wake up, and I search for my phone with my eyes half open. I look at the outrageous bright screen, and see "Kurt Kelly" appear on the screen.
"What do you want?" I groan into the phone. I hear loud blaring music and I can practically smell the alcohol through the phone.
"Yo (Y/n)!!" Kurt yells, his words slurring. "I just wanted to tell you I love you a lot! Like fuck broski. You are really cool and I'm so lucky to have you in my life. You're also really fucking hot, and I really care about you. But you being hot is just an extra."
"Uhh uhh yea. Where are you. I'll come get you." I scoff, ignoring his remarks, and get out of bed. I shuffle around my room and find my slippers. Before I leave my room, I grab my car keys.
"I'm at this uhh... I think it's a house? I don't know." He tells me, and then proceeds to laugh at his own cluelessness.
"Do you know who's?" I ask as I put in my jacket that's by the front door.
"I think Ram's. Yea definitely."
"Alright." I sigh, rubbing my eyes before starting my car. "I'll be there soon."
"Ok." He giggles drunkly. "See you soon!"
I sigh again, and hang up on him. I blink furiously before driving off.
Not even five minutes on the road, I get another call. I look and see it reads "MoTHER". I sigh and turn my phone on speaker.
"Hello?" I ask, my voice raspy.
"Where the hell are you??"
"I'm picking up Kurt. He called me drunk off his ass and I figured it would be better to pick him up then to just leave him." I tell her, before she freaks the fuck out.
"Well you should have woken me up!!"
"I didn't wanna bother you. I was gonna text you after I picked him up so you didn't freak out. Like you are right now." I explain. She sighs and I can physically feel her rub her temples.
"Alright. I'll make a hang over cure." She tells me when hangs up.
I arrive at Ram's house, and knock on the door after leaving and locking my car. I wait a lot longer than my sanity and take and just open the door.
Within ten minutes, Kurt is passed out in my passenger seat. I look at his sleeping body and smile a bit. I can feel a bit of redness peak in my cheeks as I admire his face.
"Ok so maybe you weren't fucking around.." as I drive off to my house.
~~~ This one is pretty good I have to admit.
Can y'all believe I only have one chapter left to right to finish this book?? Like shit I've been writing this book for two and a half yeaRS-
I'll be finishing the requests that don't fit here in a different book, but I'm not sure I'm gonna do much after that.
