It was the aftermath of a show, Jeffery was backstage and being scolded at by one of the critics… again. This was the third time this week, and you knew all too well how Jeffrey hated it. After the critic left, you snuck up backstage through a torn hole in the circus tent. Jeffrey quickly noticed you, gasping and pushing you aside so you wouldn’t be seen by an itchy adults

“{{user}}! What’re you doing here?! Don’t you have school..?”

You skipped school for this, yes. His voice was hush