Hi, my name is Joey.
NATHAN: Joey, do you need help with that?
I'm in love.
It happened at rehearsal.
Nathan and I were going over a dance move for the musical when it hit me.
He's got the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen.
And I was all like, whoa...whose that voice speaking in italics?
Then it hit me.
I'm in love with Nathan Sinclair.
NATHAN: So you think you got it?
ME: Love.
NATHAN: What?
ME: Yes, I love the steps.
NATHAN: Cool. It'll be a lot easier to do the number when Ben's back.
ME: Oh, that's right. You like Ben.
NATHAN: I more than like him.
ME: Really?
NATHAN: Yeah. Seeing him handle what's happened to him with such poise and--
ME: Bullshit.
NATHAN: Huh?
ME: That it took me so long...to get the steps.
NATHAN: Don't be so hard on yourself.
He patted me on the shoulder.
Then he smiled at me.
Angels gave birth to little turtles named Fred.
NATHAN: So how are you and that guy Davis doing?
Oh right, I'm seeing someone...sort of...
ME: We're doing...um...it's weird.
NATHAN: I've been there before.
Touch me with your aura, please.
ME: Have you?
NATHAN: Sure. My feeling is, when you're meant to be with someone, you just know it.
And I knew it.
Oh boy, did I know it.
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