Abby
The stage lights feel even more blinding now from the tears in my eyes. A
makeup artist darts around, dabbing my face with powder to cover the streaks
from crying. In more ways than one, I’m glad this hell is almost over; right now,
I’m just looking forward to getting this damn makeup off.
Finally, the director counts down from three, and it feels as though we’ve done
this a million times before. The crowd cheers, the music plays, the announcer
struts across the stage. And me? I’m standing here like a statue, my smile just
as fake as my manicured eyelashes.
Enter title…
Daniel stands next to me, shoulder to shoulder, and I can feel the hatred
emanating off of him. He stands tall and proud, the perfect picture of arrogance.
He doesn’t say a word to me, because he doesn’t need to. He already said
everything he needed to say earlier. He got his digs in, made his sharp words
stab me to my core. There’s no point now.
I can sense the satisfaction coursing through his veins as he stands beside me,
the realization that he won—not just in the competition, but in life—washing over
both of us. In just a few minutes, he’ll get exactly what he wants. Not only a
trophy, but to beat a woman down to nothing.
The announcer turns to Daniel first, his voice echoing across the studio. “Daniel,
you’ve shown immense skill throughout this competition. As we come to a close,
how are you feeling about your performance?”
Daniel’s lips twist into a smile that doesn’t even come close to reaching his
eyes.
he says without skipping a beat. “The true winner
a lovable personality…” he sneers
me. “He will be
gleam
creeps up into my cheeks as the crowd applauds.
to me, his eyes meeting mine. “Abby, you’ve become a favorite
this competition. Tell us, what has
the sea of faces
fewer signs with my name now
hole in my
little girl in the third row with her chef’s hat
and bright as ever, and she still holds
hand, a grin
can feel the lump in my throat,
even if I don’t
I’m here for her.
I start, my voice surprisingly
As a female chef
show that we—” I pause, my heart
toe
the air tasting thick. “And maybe, just
others. That future
our voices—are not only recognized,
also respected.”
ripple through the crowd, a murmur of acknowledgment, of
the sound of anticipation as everyone
results.
voice then cuts
is…” His eyes flick to the judges as
of his
catches. Logan’s eyes lock onto mine, his expression an
doesn’t even blink.
world seems to tilt for what feels like the millionth time
now looks
my eyes for the briefest of
her head inclining toward me in
trick
I can’t look at Daniel, can’t afford to
the little girl in the crowd,
strength from her
winner is…” The pause hangs for what feels like an eternity before
it out for dramatic effect.
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