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molly
“BUT THEY ALL SUCKED!” I ran my fingers through my cotton
candy-pink hair in frustration. “And not in a good way.”
Jason let out a little chuckle, and I shot him an appreciative nod.
“Thank you! At least someone is listening to me.” I blew out a breathy
sigh of frustration as I looked down at my audition notes, making little
checkmarks by the actors I thought might work for speaking parts.
“We’re all listening to you,” Poe, my girlfriend, assured me. She
smirked at her brother, who was the only one to laugh at my not sucking in
a good way joke. “You’re practically shouting. Half of Bloomington is
listening to you, Molls.”
Jason’s girlfriend, Cynda, stood up. “Anyone want something from the
kitchen? My wine glass is empty.” She pouted and looked down at the
empty glass, shaking it a little as if we needed proof.
“Hey, Molly, maybe you should drink a glass—or three.” Poe rolled her
eyes. She was getting sick of hearing about my play.
The rest of the polycule was too—I had no doubt. “Look, I’m sorry I
keep babbling on and on about this, but just think, guys, once we strike the
set for this production, that’s it! I’m finished! I’ll be the proud owner of a
Master of Fine Arts degree.”
“And we’re all very proud of you!” Cynda announced from the kitchen
as she stood pouring wine into two glasses. She carried them both into the
living room where we were gathered and handed me one. “Here, have a
drink, sweetie.”
“Have three,” Poe chimed in with a smirk. Her cat, Sagan, jumped onto
her lap, and she stroked down his long, ginger-colored fur.
“You’ve been working on this degree for two years now.” Cynda sat
down on the ottoman, took a sip of her wine and licked her full lips.
“You’re in the home stretch. You know we’re here for you no matter what.”
“And, for the record, this production won’t be the end of it,” Poe
pointed out. “It might be the end of your grad school career, but you’ll be
doing plenty of other productions in the future, won’t you?”
“I sure hope so.” I sighed again, then took a well-deserved sip of the
Moscato Cynda had generously poured for me. “At least I know one play I
wrote will get produced. There’s no guarantee for any I write after this.”
Cynda set her wine glass down and spread her hands as if framing a
picture. “I can see it now, a marquis all lit up with the name Molly Rose!
It’s on Broadway, or maybe it’s in Chicago—how does that sound?”
“Thank you for always being so supportive.” I smiled at the matriarch
of our group.
Poe and I moved in with Cynda and Jason about six months ago when
my rent went up so much, I couldn’t afford it anymore.
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