So now I was laying on the sofa with a steak on my eye. How the hell can Evie punch so well? Anyway. I was pretending to sleep so Emily would love me alone and stop talking about how much she liked Y/N.

Emily finally got the hint and left. And then I actually fell asleep. I woke up the next day as Y/N was leaving to go get food. Mom has given Y/N her old dresses from when she was 18.

"Leo! Get your ass up!" She yelled

"Go the fuck away." I told her

"Leo! If you don't get up I won't let you anywhere near Broadway. So no more musicals for you." Mom yelled

I got my ass up when she said that. I really don't want to give up watching musicals.