Jessica had already begun her apologies before she’d reached the stage.
All around the auditorium there was a flurry of dance and activity and the stage was packed with people all already warmed up and ready to start the day.
It was just a one-night-only show, something she’d gone in for as a way to tide herself over between jobs (after all, she could always use the extra cash.
) But it wasn’t like her to be late, no matter how temporary the job, and she knew better than to mess any director or choreographer around for fear of getting a reputation.
She cursed under her breath slightly, ruing her faulty alarm clock and the battle she’d had to wade through on the subway.
Lydia, the show’s choreographer, was standing at the head of the stage,
overseeing the rehearsal of a routine Jessica knew she was supposed to be involved in and she groaned to herself before quickly dashing up the steps to the stage.
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