Abby
Applause begins to ripple across the studio audience, but all I see is Karl, sitting
in the back, staring down at me. He’s wearing a blue surgical mask, but I know
it’s him. I can tell by his eyes, by the way that my wolf stirs ever so slightly just
from looking at him.
“Wow, Abby,” Sarah says, drawing me back to the present, back to the interview.
“That was lovely. Your staff must be really grateful to have you.”
I shake my head. “No. I’m lucky to have them.”
“Well, that’s all, folks,” Sarah says, turning back to face the crowd. “Everyone
give a big round of applause for Abby, the owner of La Belle Vie Bistro!”
Enter title…
Another wave of applause washes over the room, smattered with a few cheers.
The cameraman gives me my cue, and I stand, waving as I jog off stage. Once
backstage, the assistant from before gives me a nod and a thumbs-up, then
points for me to head back to the greenroom.
As I head down the hall to the greenroom, I feel like I’m floating on air. So that
was it; that was the interview. I did it!
The greenroom is a modest room, furnished with a couple of sofas, a coffee
table littered with fashion magazines, and a snack bar.
The walls are adorned with photos of previous guests who came on the show,
from famous musicians to local artists. There’s a bathroom in the back, and
feeling like I’ll be sick now from the nerves of it all, I head to the bathroom to
some cold water on
let out a sigh, knowing that this is
headed to the cook-off, and that will be an
beast. I feel as though the
on my face to calm myself, I look up into the
makeup still jars me, but I can still see myself: just Abby,
an army of
to head back out to grab
in the other room,
you don’t understand, this is a serious competition. I’ve been
I can’t afford
instantly: Daniel. My ears perk
she possibly be
but then she says
Abby? She’s a complete non-factor. No, seriously, have you
listening to someone, likely over
it’s about to pound
but a fangirl with no real experience. You
a silly little homemaker who can barely cook
of her male chefs—one of whom is
homeless man!”
gets thick; his words are
field dominated by men, and being beaten down
attacking not just me, but the essence of La Belle
is part of
so insensitively put it, is
chefs I’ve ever
continues, his voice fading. “I’m not worried about
in the slightest…”
away. I
they fade into nothing. Only then do I
with shaking hands, letting
out of
it’s empty, feels like it’s shrinking. I stand
I can still hear
head like an awful, haunting
Fangirl. Amateur. Homemaker. Silly.
my stomach.
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