#Chapter 17 Sticks and Stones

I keep staring at him, so he continues.

“I mean, I’m pretty sure I’m gonna fuck up on stage a few times. Maybe it’ll cover if you freeze up a bit? I dunno, but I won’t leave you hanging up there. We’ll be a team, after all. Besides.”

His smile turns sheepish.

“I really do want to see you act. If I must be on the same stage as you to see that happen, then let’s do it… I’m pretty sure I’m going to fuck up a few lines though, hah.”

Ah.

The warmth in my chest and face boils red.

…No wonder so many girls fall for him.

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When I return to the club the next day, I quietly tell Jonathan that I’ll do it.

He still announces it to the others immediately after. Hailey grabs onto my arm and squeals with delight.

“Aaah, I’m so happy you’ll do it! It’s gonna be great!” She balls her fist excitedly. “Don’t worry, I’ll help you with your lines!”

“A-Ah…yeah…sure.”

I’m really not sure how a stutterer like me will be able to get through it. At least when I stuttered during performances as a litt