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(Paige is sitting in a dark corner in the very back row.)
Jana.
Carissa.
Michelle.
(Paige is sitting in a dark corner in the very back row.)
Jana.
Carissa.
Michelle.
(okay)
"If he isn't I'm going to be very disappointed," Lillian sighed, "But I won't be mad or do anything. We need the people."
"When does rehearsal end today?" Darren looked anxious like we was waiting for something.
Paige scrolled through the messages. She screamed and threw her phone across the auditorium as hard as she could.
Lillian thought for a second, "About {Insert time cuase I'm lazy and I can't seem to figure out this schedule}."
She turned to Paige, "What happened?!"
Darren turned around sharply, "Lillian what's wrong?!?"
"Paige just screamed!" Lillian shouted.
Darren turned to see Paige's phone on the floor. "What's going on?"
She watched the screen of her phone cast gloomy light around the chairs in the row that it landed, but she didn't stay long to see it. She left her backpack where it was and sprinted to the nearest bathroom. She locked the door to the bathroom and cried. (To clarify, she locked the entire bathroom, not just one stall.)
"We should go after her!" Darren shot a concerned look to Lillian.
Lillian walked over to the phone and picked it up. The messenger app was open. She didn't read any of the messages and instead walked back to Darren, "Let's go after her!"
"I can't go into the bathroom for obvious reasons…" Darren looked defeated at the sign on the door that read 'Women's Restroom'.
Lillian tried the handle, "And she locked the door."
She pounded against the door, "Paige are you okay?!"
Paige leaned against the wall and sobbed. She slid down, letting her shoulder blades grate against the tile walls and buried her head in her arms.
"Is it still illegal to pick locks?" Darren whispered to Lillian… "'Cause I can…"
Lillian looked to Darren. She stepped back from the door, "Be my guest."
"Paige, you can talk to us, you know that," Darren said in the most compassionate voice he could muster despite his anxiety.
"Don't come in!" Paige yelled, her shoulders quaking.
He kept talking so Paige wouldn't notice the sound of Darren picked the lock.
When he was done he didn't open the door he just sat down and respected Paige's request.
"Don't come in, go away!" Paige yelled again.
"It's okay… I won't. Can we just- just talk from here?"
"I don't want to talk," Paige replied indignantly.
"We just want to know what happened," Lillian said. She understand how hypocritical she was being considering how earlier she refused to tell Paige how she got her black eye.
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