can't shut my heart up 2

foot down

Olive POV

Brad: WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN I CAN'T HAVE MY PART BACK?

Jen: they had a good reason and taking the way you're acting into consideration, i believe it was in fact the best choice

                                He keeps side-eyeing me

B: THAT'S BULLSHIT, THIS IS HER FAULT, MAYBE IF SHE COULD ACTUALLY FUCKING TELL US WHAT TO DO I WOULDN'T HAVE HAD PROBLEMS IN THIS CLASS

O: *whimper*

Jen: bradford-

B: don't FUCKING call me that-

Jen: it is your name, so i shall refer to you as such... now, Bradford, you will leave olive out of this. We can make a deal, you can still be in the performance with a minor role or not be in it at all, your choice         

B: FUCKING HELL... you

                                       This time he turns to me fully

B: i SWEAR you're gonna wish ya never fucking came to work here-

O: *tears up*

Jen: you will NOT speak to my assistant like that and i hope you don't speak to people like this regular-

B: who the FUCK are you to tell me how to spea-

Jen: bradford. office. now

B: *chuckle* no

                    Jenna literally and figuratively put their foot down 

Jen: OFFICE. NOW.

B: fine... only cause i don't wanna waste no more energy on this bitch

Jen: one it's "want to waste anymore" and second NOW BRADFORD                                  

B: oh FUCK you  

                                He storms away and i try to hide my tears

Jen: are you alright?

O: *nods*

Jen: that's not true... i may not know what you're thinking because... you don't tell me but nonetheless i can tell he hurt you... how about you go home. I don't know if it's the best idea for you to be here

                               She wants me to leave? it isn't even noon yet... please don't make me go-

Jen: just for today, okay?

                              I drop my shoulders and give them a pleading look

Jen: I'm sorry... it's for the best

O: *sigh* 

                             I grab my purse and get in my car... 

Freddie POV

                        I know Jack might not want to join the cops... but i want to join the firefighters, i have to tell him before i leave of course. I'm sure I'll go thru training and stuff. I stand up so they can hear me from up on the tightrope

Fred: HEY JACK!

Jack: YEAH?

Fred: GET DOWN ERE

Jack: IGHT

                         They slide down a rope and do a barrel roll into my legs

JacK: *chuckle* guess i still need to work on that one

Fred: *rolls eyes* ya think

                        I help em up and they dust off their shoulders

Jack: so what's up?

Fred: I've decided I'm really gonna do it... i'ma be a firefighter

Jack: wow... that's great Fred

Fred: what about you?

Jack: i... i still need to think bout it, it's tempting but i don't know

Fred: keep in mind you can always quit

Jack: that's true... you'll still come hang out at the circus once in a while right?

Fred: I'll try, this place really isn't my style

Jack: yeah i know... i think you'll do great

Fred: thanks... i'ma go 

Jack: alright bro

Fred: bye

                        I get on my motorcycle and drive over to the fire station 

Angel POV

*ring*

An: hello?

M: ayeee angel how you doing?

An: I'm... good, i guess

M: great i was just calling to let you know if you wanna come get nix... you can do that today, i think we MIGHT be able to pull off two 

An: really?

M: yeah... you in?

                                    I'd love to get Phoneix back, that's not even a question

An: y-yeah that'd be great

M: cool see ya later then

Maxine POV

M: alright we better start heading over... you sure you can drive it?

I: yes >:D

M: alright, but not in those gloves... you need biker gloves

I: oh no that's alright

M: nah here, you can borrow mine

                           I reach for her hands and get em on

I: it's uncomfy with my nails 

M: yeah sorry bout that iris