FIFTY SIX

"Great, everyone, let's do another round after a thirty-minute break for the scene with Effie and Robert singing A Whole New World, and then we will wrap it up." Mrs. Bloomfield announced.

Everyone got off the stage and took their break by mingling.

I sat in the audience as Effie, Logan, and Liam approached me with the look of wanting to sleep. I understand and get it because it's the weekend, and Mrs. Bloomfield has us in the auditorium early on a Friday. The seniors had no class, while the rest of the students took their finals.

"Oh my god, my feet hurt," Effie complained, plopping the seat next to me and lifting her feet on the chair in front of us.

"Tell me about it," rubbing my stomach. "But I think you are a theatre talent."

"How are my babies?" Liam takes the seat on the other side of me. Kissed my cheek and then kissed my round belly.

I smile.

Logan, who looked glumly groaned sitting next to Effie, put an arm behind her head and glared at Robert.

"Babe, stop," Effie elbowed hi