I wasn't that nervous now. I was taking control and I made sure I played my part well. I saw my Mom looking at us with a wide smile on her face. She sat in the fifth row with a very familiar person beside her. Elsie. I wasn't expecting to see her, not to mention besides my Mom. When my part was somewhat over, I went to stand behind the curtains at the left while the other characters went.
“Take” a voice which I was accustomed to speaking behind me with that very rude attitude. I turned around and saw a bottle of water shoved in my face.
“It is annoying to see chickening out, so drink it,” she said with disinterest. I stuck my tongue out and rolled my eyes. I wasn't chickening out, firstly and who was the judge?
I drank it anyway because I was thirsty and it was what I needed.
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