wow. anthony ramos, broadway's fresh face loves me. how? why? i don't understand.
"hey bails. it's time to head to the theatre." - dad. "okay"- me. i changed into some jeans, a fun home t shirt, some blue converse and threw my hair up in a ponytail. i grabbed my backpack and headed out the door with dad.
we were finally at the theatre. of course we got bombarded by fans but hey.. what do you expect? we walked in and i immediately saw anthony. he winked at me. ugh. he's such a jerk for breaking up with jasmine but his eyes.. those pretty eyes. god i sound like a brainwashed teen. i ran up to the schuyler sisters room and chatted for a little while. i wanted to tell somebody that anthony said he loved me. i know i couldn't but i'm not good at keeping secrets. pippa and i were all alone in the schuyler sister's room. i couldn't take it anymore "ANTHONYSAIDHELOVEDMEANDTHATHEWANTEDTOBEWITHMETHATSWHYHEDUMPEDJAS" - me "whew that felt good" - me "WHAT" -pips "yerp"- me "woah well do you like him?" - pips "ummmm" - me "bailey i forgot your middle name miranda tell me if you like anthony ramos martinez" - pips. wow she's using full names. this is getting real. " maybe a little but i can't date him because he's older than me and he just broke one of my best friends heart" - me "well-" - pippa. pippa was cut off by a knock at the door. i got up and opened it to see anthony. cmon!!! " hey can i talk you for a sec? " - anthony
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