WITH MAMMA MIA NOW WRAPPED UP, drew could turn his attention to what mattered most for the rest of the summer. auditions. sure, he had a glee club audition waiting for him at mckinley, but what felt more important than that? college auditions. he was still a novice when it came to musical theatre, but with two shows under his belt drew had fully decided that stepping out on a stage was the only time other than when he was partying he felt invigorated and truly himself. he wanted to bask in that feeling for the rest of his life and he wanted to give the joy of live theatre to others. after a little research, he’d narrowed it down to a few schools that seemed impossibly competitive, but at the top of the list? NYADA. allegedly, all the biggest stars went there. so naturally, drew wanted to follow their shine, drink that in, experience, and learn from the best. now that he had a taste of the euphoria that followed a great performance and the hope that he was filled with for the entirety of their new york trip, he couldn’t get enough. so? his next step? turned to some more seasoned performers. on this particular occasion, the meeting place of choice was his very own basement, which, he wasn’t sure many had seen. he sat on the worn couch, absently picking at some of it’s frayed green threads as a desperate, almost pleading look crossed his face, “look, you don’t have to help me, but i’d really appreciate it.” drew sighed, picking up in the middle of an ongoing conversation. “there’s still so much i don’t know and i want this audition to be great. you don’t have to do much just… tell me what to expect and help me pick a song maybe? please?”
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When Drew had asked him to come over to his place, Joey had assumed that they were planning their campaign since school was starting pretty soon and they had to be the best of the best if they wanted to win. But once the two of them started talking about college auditions, Joey really didn’t know what to say – he hadn’t thought at all about what he wanted to do for his future and the worst part is that he promised his dads that he would consider it during the summer. But now summer was almost over and Joey still had no idea what he was going to do once he graduated. As he heard Drew talking about helping him, Joey smiled and nodded slowly. “Of course I can help you, I want to help you! You’ve been tutoring me all summer, you’ve been dealing with everything I say and I’m sure that you probably lost some brain cells while you were talking to me, so it’s my time to help you.” Joey said, wanting to help his friend, especially since Drew helped him out so much during the summer, he wanted to pay him back. “Well, like I said, I don’t know much about NYADA… I always thought it had something to do with that video on Youtube with the cat that’s shaped like a pop tart. But then I asked my dads and the two of them went there, apparently it’s super hard to actually get in, so you should expect a lot of competition. As for the song, I think you should do the best song ever written, Run Joey Run. Especially since it has my name in it and that’s a very important detail.” He said with a small chuckle. “But I really don’t know how to help you more than this, I haven’t really explored that much about colleges…”













