Acting Brave (Fenbrook Academy #3) - Plot & Excerpts
I rolled over and tried to cling onto sleep for just a little longer. I was just dozing off again when my phone rang. I groped for it and answered it without opening my eyes. “The script’s arrived,” said Jasmine. I sat up so fast I got a headrush. “Uh huh?” I said, trying to sound awake. “Is yours there?” asked Jasmine. I remembered the thump. “Wait,” I told her, and padded in my jockey shorts to the door. Sitting on the doormat was a padded envelope an inch thick. “Yeah,” I said. “We should get together and go through it,” she said. I felt the first, distant pricklings of hope. She sounded eager, for someone who thought I was an idiot. Maybe she did like me. Or maybe she just wanted to see how bad things really were. My stomach tightened. She was about to find out that I couldn’t act at all.
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