I let the cool window simmer my burning skin as the car whips down the road.

“Seriously, it’s just a musical. It’s not like you run 24/7 like I do.”

My brother sneers and I look dead at him.

“Try dancing, singing, and acting at the same time, memorizing cues and lines, all while wearing  three inch heels, a ton of makeup, and a tight costume for two hours!” I snap back at him.

Sarcasm consumes his tone. “Geez. Sorry. No wonder you’re in theatre. Such a diva.”

I glare. “If you’ve never tried it, don’t assume it’s easy.”

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Wow! Artists' lives are difficult! Especially with an annoying jock for a brother who doesn't understand the struggles of performing arts. :D

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