"No offense, but you really don't seem like the type of person to have a motorcycle." Damien muttered, staring at the vehicle. "Dangerous is one word for it…do you have a helmet for me?" He tried to hide his fear, not wanting to make Thomas late for auditions.
Thomas held out a helmet fro Damien with a smile, “Yeah, I really didn’t like it at first. I was actually, um, just a tiny bit terrified,” Thomas laughed, “But you know, it was the best for my budget, so… yeah.” Thomas slid his own helmet on and slid onto the bike, starting the engine.
Damien gulped, putting on his helmet and making sure it was secure. He carefully swung one leg over the side and sat down, his legs shaking. "Okay. Okay…okay okay okay…" He muttered to himself. "Let's go before I change my mind."
“Wrap your arms around my waist, I promise I’m a safe driver,” Thomas said, glad Damien couldn’t see the blush rising on his face. He started off into the road, the bike having a perfect purr of the engine.
Damien did as he was told, closing his eyes as they drove down the road. We're gonna die. We're gonna die. We're gonna die. He repeated over and over in his head, not daring to move a muscle.
Nova started the car and went down the road. The movie theater wasn't too far, but definitely not in walking distance. Madison didn't choose the type of music that she would start dancing to and potentially crash the car, so that was nice. She saw Thomas and Damien going the other way when she got out of the garage and wished him good luck. "I have a half-empty large Styrofoam ball and I'm going to put our snacks and drinks in there," Popcorn was ten dollars and she was not going to spend her money on that. "Also, I'm going to need you to pretend to be pregnant." She added while looking at Madison quickly.
Antoine was relieved that the others had left the house. It left him with peace and quiet. He could handle that. Not a bunch of crazy people. He sighs and sits up, running his hand along the burn mark, sighing quietly.
Nova started the car and went down the road. The movie theater wasn't too far, but definitely not in walking distance. Madison didn't choose the type of music that she would start dancing to and potentially crash the car, so that was nice. She saw Thomas and Damien going the other way when she got out of the garage and wished him good luck. "I have a half-empty large Styrofoam ball and I'm going to put our snacks and drinks in there," Popcorn was ten dollars and she was not going to spend her money on that. "Also, I'm going to need you to pretend to be pregnant." She added while looking at Madison quickly.
¨WHAT WHY¨ Madison screamned.
(She gonna steal. Oooooooo)
Thomas sped down the roods, pleased by the fact that Damien was wrapping his arms around him. Damien’s really warm… The theatre wasn’t to far away, and soon Thomas was parked and turning the engine off, smiling at Damien, “We’re here,”
"Because, they're not going to let me bring outside food and will force me to throw it away. Also, I'm younger than you, don't look the type to get pregnant, and paying for our tickets and gas. All you have to do is wear that and walk a bit like a pregnant woman." Nova took a sharp turn before driving into the parking lot of the place. "If you want your overpriced movie theater food then go pay 10 dollars for a slushie." She walked around to the trunk of the car and took out the half-ball.
Damien nearly fell off the motorcycle trying to get off, but he managed to stay upright. He smiled at Thomas to show that he was alright.
He sighs and stands, beginning to clean around the house. The others were out, so he planned on stocking up on food, cleaning the house -as in deep cleaning- before heading back to his room. Antoine runs a hand through his hair as he works, letting the eyepatch fall from his face and into his hand. Since the others weren't here, he could just simply walk around without the stupid thing on.
Madison groaned ¨FIIIIIIIIne¨
"Thank you." Nova said as she handed the now snack filled container. "It's not really hard. Just occasionally rub your belly like you ate good food."
Madison rolled her eyes ¨This isn´t the first time I´ve done this¨.
"Well, it won't be the last time." Nova walked into the theater with Madison, making sure the food didn't spill out. "We would like to buy two tickets for Christopher Robin." She said while holding up two fingers.
Madison Put her hand on her stomach and looked at the man.
The guy looked a bit suspicious but let them through. They headed to the large screen room and sat in the very back. "Ok, now you can open the thing, but make sure to put it back on. You don't want people thinking you gave birth in the bathroom."
Thomas laughed a little, grabbing Damien’s hand and tugging him into the theatre, “See? It’s wasn’t so bad.” Thomas could already see a group of people, waiting around the stage entrance, but the second door to the left didn’t have a line. He glanced at Damien and pointed, “Spectators can enter on that door on the left.” Thomas’ nerves already started to crackle with shyness, but he promised himself that he wouldn’t get cold feet.
Damien nodded, heading for the door furthest to the left. "Break a leg. But don't, really. That wouldn't be good." He smoothed down his hair, which had been messed up by the helmet and wind.
Thomas smiled, and slowly the auditioning crowd came and went, “Thomas Manchester, you’re on deck,” A man called through the door, and Thomas slid in quietly. The guy going before him wasn’t dancing very good, and when it was finally Thomas’ turn, he felt confident. He walked up to center stage and the director smiled, “Thomas, hello there, I’d like you to meet Lillia, the girl who got the female lead.” Lillia smiled, doing a little tip of her head as the man continued-
(I got to add a bit more, class just interrupted lol)
The movie went on and Nova and Madison finished eating their snacks. They made sure to put their trash in the cover again before getting back in the car and leaving. "How was the movie?"
Damien sat down towards the middle of the room. He clapped quietly as Thomas walked on stage, smiling at him to show his support. It was a little hard for him to hear what was going on from where he was.
Thomas smiled politely at the director as he instructed him to start the scene. Thomas bowed to Lillia, “Hello there, beautiful. Would you care to dance with such a man as me?” The lines were on point, and the little bit of accent really made it sound good.
Lillia forced a blush to her face, smiling as if they had a little game of teasing between them, “And why should I dance with a beast such as you?”
Thomas smirked a little and said in a charming voice, “I am no monster to one such as you, my lady.” Lillia approached and took his hands in hers.
She leaned closer, and stage whispered into his ear, “Then we shall dance, my love.” Thomas started the light dance, the dance that he and Damien shared. It slowly escalated until the dip, where Thomas’ lips hovered above Lillia’s.
Then Lillia went off script, breathing, “Kiss me, Thomas…” That’s what threw him off, they way she said it. This wasn’t acting for her anymore, like when Thomas had kissed Damien. Why? He lightly kissed her, just a little peck, emotionless.
He pulled away to the director’s clapping, “Bravo, bravo!”
Damien couldn't help but feel pang of jealousy as Thomas performed with the girl. He focused on the back of the director's head at the end, not wanting to watch any more. It felt like hours before he heard the director clap, and that was when he decided to look up. Damien tried his best to give an encouraging smile to Thomas.
