Your P.O.V:
You quietly wait in line for your turn to audition. You hear the people before you, auditioning for the same role. They over exaggerate, and you realize how fake that sounds.
Nobody talks like that! Wait, what if I sound like that? Oh gosh, I won't get the part!
You get lost in your thoughts, and before you know it, it's your turn. You walk into the room with your head held high, hoping nobody can see how badly you're shaking. You begin to speak.
"Hi, I'm (Y/N) and I'll be auditioning for the role of Claire." The judges stare at you, their eyes cutting into your skin like knives.
I don't know if I can do this.
You clear your throat.
Get it together (Y/N), this is your one and only chance to get that role.
As you begin to recite the lines you memorized for weeks, you feel less nervous and begin to come into your own.
Hey, this isn't so bad after all!
When you're finished, you walk out of the room with a proud smile. You notice the other people in line giving you dirty looks. They obviously noticed your "inexpressive" tone. But you don't care.
You just wait, you'll see how wrong you are.
*A FEW WEEKS LATER*
You walk out to check your mail, and you notice a beautiful white envelope with your name on it in impressive cursive. You grab it and quickly rush inside, eager to open this mysterious package. You're bubbling over with excitement, but you manage to open it carefully and thoughtfully. It was hard to not rip it open like an excited child on Christmas. As you pull the paper out, your jaw drops as you read what it says. And you can't believe it.
*TO BE CONTINUED*
YOU ARE READING
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