Adopted By The Wrong Number: Part 2

Chapter 13- Fuckity Fuck Fuck

So the Musical is in 2 months. Opening night is on May 16, which is on a Thursday. 2 months, Shawn has yet to choreograph 4 numbers, which 2 of them are the ones where everyone is on stage, and the other 2 are for the main characters and their families.

This is going to be amazing. I get to play music the entire time of the musical. Either because of the songs, or just because the background music to the dialog scenes.

It is currently lunch, and I'm in the outfit of my brigt green converse with black pants, and my black sweatshit.

I have to apparently wear a dress when it's show nights, but I know that won't happen. Maybe Opening night, but the rest of the performing days no.

I am in PE with Marisol and Mike, we just got finished with today's basketball. Which I loved, because all the boys were butt hurt that they get beaten by a girl. Suck it. I went to the Locker Room where I find Marisol barley opening her locker.

"You do realize you will have to tell him sooner or later, right?" I sighed.

"I just don't want him to be disappointed that I don't like acting." She shook her head.

"He won't. I've been to your house way to many times, to know he's super chill. He'll be fine with it. I mean you wrote the whole thing. That's impressive."

I shrugged. "I'll tell him sooner or later. Like I said yesterday, over text."

She looked annoyed with me, I can't blame her. "Anyway we have to hurry up, and get changed we have to be in the drama room by 4:05."

I got my shoes back on. "Dude you're the one who takes forever to get changed. I'm done." She pointed at my shoes. "Tie your shoe laces." I rolled my eyes, and tied them.

I waited about 3 more minutes for her to change, and she finished as soon as the final bell wrung. Great Drama room is on the other side of campus, so now we gotta run.

We ran knowing Mike probably is already there. I went to the piano, where we've been also keeping the guitar. It just depends which song it is to know which to play.

As soon as everyone was here, she made an announcement. "Everyone leave your scripts in your backpacks, we will be going through everything we have without them! If you have a question for your line, please ask our play write Hope, she will give you the line."

Another thing I didn't know about. Why me?! I put the script right in front of me. "And Begin." I started playing a soft tune on the piano, setting everything for the first Character to get introduced.

After about an 30 minutes, she let us take a break. We only had 30 more minutes of the whole play, but people were asking left and right what their lines were.

I saw that there was a text.

❤j:
When's the show again?

Hope:
Opening night May 16th, then you have 17th, and 18th to also come

❤j:
When are tickets sells??

Hope:
Umm....

Ticket sells start on May 6th.

❤j:
Kay

Also I have comic con on May 4th? May 5th?

I should be back to Boston tho

Hope:
Okay is it for It?

❤j:
Yup!

Either way. I should be back in Massachusetts by May.