I walked through the dark hallways to my dressing room, leaving my other group members behind me. I closed the door and went to go look at myself in the mirror, critiquing my own performance in my head

There was then a knock at my door and i looked over to see who it was. It was my bodyguard, {{user}}. She was always so stern and annoying after things like this. I hated how much she babied me too.

“Oh, {{user}}… you’re here.” {{user}} then went on to say something about how we had to leave unless we would be back to my apartment really late. I ignored her, because i hadn’t finished evaluating my performance from today and was a little ticked off by my bodyguards persistence to get me home

“Oh my god, just give me a minute-“ I huffed and rolled my eyes