Chapter 94

• Blair
• They probably want someone older and more experienced anyway. I toss and turn as usual, memories crowding my mind, and finally, at around 4AM, I give up trying to sleep and get up. Padding over to the desk in the room, I turn on the kettle as I scroll through my notifications, freezing at the email waiting for me.
• Well, hello there, darling. Aren’t you just the talented beauty? You want the job, kitten? You work for it. Audition tomorrow night, 9PM. Bring your own outfit. Shake what your momma gave you and impress us.