.:13:.
Faith’s P.O.V.*one week later*
@faith.wraith December 12, 2014 5:32 pm The
day has finally come! Tonight I get to join my
brother and best friends on stage before we leave
for tour in a few days!
Tagged: @sky_flaherty @bentylercook @zsayle
@bystyles @dancinchaz @jkemp91 @ddeluca15
@vincentcrocilla @hoofingboy100
zsayle- @faith.wraith Can’t wait, Ringwraith!
faith.wraith- @zsayle Luv ya, Crip! Can’t wait
to not get drunk at the after party with ya!
fansie_child- @faith.wraith Am I the only one who
thinks @zsayle and @faith.wraith would make an
amazing couple?
user1- @fansie_child Nah, fam! I completely
agree! They would be so cute!
bentylercook- @faith.wraith Can’t wait to rock the
stage with that dance! I’ve had so much fun creating
it with you!
bystyles- @faith.wraith Can’t wait to share your
Broadway debut with you! Love you gurl!
jkemp91- @faith.wraith You’ve done amazing during
this past week creating Stat! Can’t wait to see the
finished result!
sky_flaherty- @faith.wraith I can definitely say that
you’ve grown so much in the past week, and you can
take that however you want! ;P
faith.wraith- @sky_flaherty i’m not sure how to
feel about this
user2- @fansie_child @user1 I will forever ship #zaith!
As I sat in Sky and Ben’s dressing room, listening to music, I smiled at most of the comments on my Instagram. The ones I didn’t smile at were, wait for it, the ones that said that me and Zach would be a good couple. I didn’t even know how to feel about those. I knew Ben liked me, but Zach? I mean, he’s cute, and he’s super nice and actually does have a smile that spreads like butter, and he’s so much like a child, but not in the sense that he’s annoying and childish. He’s innocent and sees the best in everyone and everything! . . . . . . oh crap.
“The fansies said that me and Zach would make a cute couple, but I already know that Ben likes me, and I don’t think Zach does,” I said.
Sky’s P.O.V.
Oh, crap! What do I do?! EMERGENCY!!!!!!!!!
Faith’s P.O.V.
By about six, I had almost forgotten about the comments. Key word: almost. I walked out of Sky’s dressing room and went to me and Steph’s. She was sitting on the counter, looking at her phone. When I walked in, she looked up at me and smiled.
“Hey, there, Miss Broadway Debut!” she said. She looked back down at her phone. “Have you seen these comments?” I nodded. “When?”
“Uuuuuum,” I thought. “About twenty minutes ago, so about five forty-five.” She whistled. “What?”
“There, um, there might be a few more comments about, uh . . . you and Zach,” she said. My eyes were wide.
“WHAT?!” I yelled. “Why do they think we would be a cute couple?” She shrugged her shoulders, then looked away. “What?”
“Well, you have posted several pictures of the two of you together.” I sighed. “What is it?” I fell backwards into my chair and looked at the ceiling.
“I don’t know what to do,” I said quietly. “I know Ben likes me, and I might like him, but thinking about these comments, I might like Zach too! Maybe even more.”
“But?” she asked. I sighed.
“I don’t think Zach likes me.”
⇔timeskip brought to you by skipping through my Music playlist until I find something other than Hamilton because there are just so many⇔
“Five minute call,” a monotone voice said over the intercom. “This is your five minute call.” I was sitting in my dressing room with Stephanie when we heard a knock on the door.
“Come in!” I called.
“Just came to say ‘break a leg’ before I have to go to the other side of the stage,” I heard Zach say. I looked up at him. His hands were shaking. I stood up and walked over to him and took his hands. He stared at me.
“Are you alright?” I asked. He nodded. I smiled.
“Just a-a little nervous.” I scoffed.
“You’re nervous?” He nodded. “Okay, when you feel nervous tonight, just think about me. Tonight is my Broadway debut! If I can make it through this without hyperventilating, you can make it through too.” He nodded.
“Places call. This is your places call, everyone.” I smiled and let go of Zach’s hands.
“You should get to the penthouse,” I told him. He nodded and walked out. I looked at Stephanie. She was smirking. I looked back at the empty door frame. “Shut up.”
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