Chapter 9
Jessi
Dress rehearsal day and as such, a madhouse. Everyone was dashing around, trying to tailor everything to the designer’s needs. Apparently, he was one of those people who wanted to come in and change everything at the last minute. Christopher was running around at his side like a pathetic personal assistant, and it made me grin every time the designer got onto him about something he didn’t like.
I knew the choreography was going to get changed last minute.
“All right, girls. Get in your heels and your practice skirts. The designer has some changes to the choreography, so I need you all alert and awake.”
I grinned and shook my head as I got ready to go on stage.
The designer was an asshat, but most of them were. I was used as an example and I grinned at the girls who we
