It was the next day. I was lying on the floor of the classroom in which I took ballet. It was late and I think some time after class had ended. I don't remember how I got there or what'd happened.
"knock knock," someone said a male.
I turned my head towards the sound and saw john's shoes which meant he was standing in the doorway.
"um hi," I said confused.
"hi ok if I come in?" he asked.
"um yeah what happened?"
"you ok? You don't remember?"
"um...no. And yeah i'm just.i'm confused."
"you fainted in that the teacher and anna nicole brought you to the locker room where you passed out for some time and then made your way back into here."
" ."
"you want anything?"
"no i'm fine. I should practice though er I mean rehearse yeah I should rehearse."
I got up and went to the middle of the room.
"margo...you're so thin that if you rehearse any more i'm afraid you're going to..."
"now look," I said turning towards john: "you can either stay and watch me you can wait in the building somewhere. But either way let me rehearse and also tell my mom we'll be late getting back."
"ok."
