Chapter 37

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I roll out of bed the next morning. Anthony texted me and said that he was gonna stay at the theatre, which I thought was best.

I throw on a plaid short, a black skirt, and black nilons. My favorite outfit to wear. I throw my hair in a high pony, and grab my coat and purse.

I walk to the theatre, taking an occasional photo with someone.

I run in into my dressing room, and flop in my chair in front of the mirror.

I hear footsteps at the door. It's Lin, Renee, Pippa, Christopher, Jonathan, Daveed, and Oak. "Jasmine?" Lin asks.

I turn and glare at them. "What?" I spit.

"We think it's a bad idea that you and Anthony are back together." Renee states.

"I can see that." I remark.

"Quit that attitude!" Daveed roars.

I stand back. Daveed never yells. "You're not my father!" I shoot back.

Daveed goes to say something, but Oak sticks his arm out to stop him.

"Hold up-" He starts. The room goes silent. "Is that...Anthony's shirt?" He asks, poining at the plaid shirt I'm wearing.

It is.

"So? What if it is? What does that matter to you guys?" I say, crossing my arms.

Renee crosses her arms as well in disapproval. "Jas, he's hurt you too much. You need to stop seing him before you get hurt, again." Why aren't they supportive, they're always supportive.

Something else is going on, and they're not telling me.

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