This boy, Ryan.

Okay. So me and Mark are pushing through with that damned play. I am growing to hate it more and more. Why? Well, it isn't because I didn't get the female lead role. You better believe I got it. Like, duh. I am so made for lead role... But apparently, Mark isn't. And how am I supposed to enjoy this Broadway-like play thing if my lead man is not Mark?

In fact, the lead role is this annoying boy. He's shorter than me, for Petey's sake! And where the hell is the chemistry between us? Where? I mean, Mark is waay better than this kid. What's his name? Ryan or something? Ugh. Whatever. He's a loser. He fits the hero's description, though. But he is not the face who would gather audience...

And he's so quiet... I can't even make out a conversation. I mean, we're supposed to be lovers!
Mark will sing and dance with me once (He's the antagonist). How am I supposed to act that I love this boy, Ryan, if the guy I like is the enemy?

I can easily see how this play is going to turn out. A complete disaster. I am so talking to the teacher about this. >:(