A little Cold

8. Elizabeth

He braided my hair, no ones ever done that before, not that I remember anyway. I'm still thinking about it as I'm pining my hair underneath my wig for the show the next night. I've herd the staying butterflies in your stomach but I'm sure I've spawned mutant pterodactyls today. I'm not normally that nervous for a show, but I've never had the lead before. That and I saw the VIP list for tonight performance and he's here, Mr Roberts. Why did he have to come, what if he doesn't like it? Why the hell do I care?
Thankful I can't see anything but the lights as I perform, but I know he's there and in a strange way that comforts me. I don't feel so nervous anymore.
The show goes really well and I'm so proud of myself as I get to the end and take my bow, but something just feels off. Yeah I did it, but now I have to do it again every night this week. Why should that bother me, I guess I had been gearing everything up to prepare for opening night, I didn't think past that point.
By the time I get home it's gone midnight and I know my uncle will be well past out by this time. I lug my bag out of the truck and struggle to find my key but when I finally do I can't fit it in the lock, uncle must have left his key in the other side of the door and now I'm locked out. It's happened a few times now, I just wish it had happened any time but tonight, how am I going to go to work in the morning when the only cloths I have on me are the leotard and tights I'm wearing and the stupid blue tutu in my bag! I can feel the tears start to sting my eyes and I quickly wipe my face, I will not let this get to me!
Sitting in the front bed of my truck a few hours later I still haven't gotten a wink of sleep, I find myself scrolling through my phone why it still has a few percent of charge left and remember the email Mr Roberts sent me.
Kind Regards'
Mason Roberts
CEO, Roberts enterprise, Red velvet night club.
Google shows me an address and opening times and I'm surprised to find out it pretty close to my house, I've never herd any noise coming from it like you usually do. There's a website too but when I click on it I'm asked to sign in with a username and password. What kind of night club has no loud music and need a username and password???