EVE.
I rehearsed my scene all day. That was the only thing I had to do anyway. I was almost bored to death.
By five-thirty, I was already restless. Checked the time at least five times in ten minutes. The meetup was at six at Mill Street. That's where everyone agreed to gather before heading out to the show as a team.
My costume was not too dramatic. I wasn't a lead character, after all. So, just a little dress that ended mid-thigh, some eyeliner and light gloss, and my hair yanked into a tight bun that made my head hurt a little.
That's it.
I tugged at the front of the dress, trying to get it to cover more of my chest. It was no use. The neckline sat lower than I was comfortable with, and no amount of pulling made a difference. But that was fine. It wasn't so bad. I was just not use
