5 p.m.
It was 5 p.m. and we were sitting on the stage eating the pizza Rebecca and Evan had ordered.
"This coming Friday I'm having a show. In the park."
"By the school?" Dianna asked.
I nodded; "yeah."
"You're all invited. Some of my sisters will be performing, as well as myself. You'll get a chance to meet them."
"Oh, cool," Leo said.
"You know I'll be there," Puck said.
"Can we perform too?" Tina asked.
"Sure, if you want to."
"Ok," Mike said.
"We're doing another Grease number, which I forgot to mention," Rachel said; "we'll start choreography for it next week."
"What's the song?" I asked.
"Grease Is The Word."
-XXX-
It was 2 hours later, 7 p.m. We were pretty much finished with rehearsal. Everyone was talking onstage. Rebecca and Evan had left, Mandy and Adam were walking around. Mr. Schue and I were sitting in the seats.
"Ashley," he said from his seat at the back.
I turned and looked at him; "yeah."
"C'mere I need to talk to you."
"Ok."
I stood and went and joined him at the back.
"Yeah?" I asked, sitting.
"Well I talked to Amanda earlier," he began.
"Mandy."
"Hm?"
"She prefers, Mandy."
"Right. I told her I was worried about her eating habits."
"So's everyone else in t he family."
"She came to me and said she was upset about what'd happened before you left this morning."
"Yeah."
"So I told her she might not be able to dance in the shows."
Because of this.
"Wow. How'd she take it?"
"Not well, not well at all."
"Oh."