Distract Me

HAZEL

It's been a few days, but the unease hasn't left me. I stand in the hallway outside the bathroom, biting my lip hard enough to sting.

Tomorrow is my next audition for a supporting role. All I can think about is the tiny life growing inside me and how it might ruin everything.

What if I get sick on stage? What if the stress makes me lose it?

And then there's Madam Rouge. She let Cade