COLTON
I sat uncomfortably at the theater with Geraldine, who was all smiles as everyone kept staring our way. It was the agreement. I was to go on a few events with her, just to get her back in line with directors, producers, and fellow actors. It was a shame that just two people could have a hold over a person, and the rest of the lot just ate it up without asking questions. I scoffed at some of them, who looked like they had a whole cannister up their asses.
So uptight.
“You know, you could at least try to look like you are enjoying this.” Geraldine complained from beside me, placing her small hand on me. My nostrils flared and it took every ounce of selfcontrol I had not to shake her hand off me.
“Well I’m not enjoying it.” I replied dryly. No offense to people who loved operas, bu
