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Chappie 3
"Ok, I-"
"Here, you left this out here." Kai shoved Lindsay's things into her hands. She smiled at him but his eyes stayed cold and hard.
"All right, everyone to your places, Kenny, go ahead." She looked through her notes and everything got quiet. She looked up and then to her script.
"Kai, your line." No one said anything and she looked at the stage, "Where's Kai?" Everyone started to look around and complain. Kai walked form the back of the stage and up the stairs reciting his line.
"We're practicing straight to lunch then we'll start again tomorrow at eight. Thursday, you won't use your scripts. Go ahead." She flipped through more of her notes.
'Stay after practice and we'll go to lunch.' Was written on the top of one of her sheets. She looked and Kai was staring at her. She turned her attention away from him and onto Tala who was speaking.
'Good, Tala.' She thought when he didn't have to use his script. Then, they some how made it to lunch with out any yelling.
"I'll see you at eight tomorrow morning!" Lindsay called. Everyone walked off the stage and went to lunch. Lindsay gathered her things and went to her hotel room. She had just turned on her stereo when someone knocked on her door. She opened to see Kai standing before her.
"Didn't you get my note?" He asked.
"You don't show off on one of my stages and get respect from me. I'm glad you know your lines. Your performance, however, was not acceptable so I did not accept your invitation, if you could even call it that." She closed her door as she turned from it but never heard it shut. She turned around to see Kai looking at the floor.
"Get out Kai." She said and went over to her window so she wouldn't have to look at him.
"I don't have to be in this play."
"Then don't."
"But you want me to." She felt him move closer.
"I don't care what you do, none of you had to come."
"You didn't have to direct either." Lindsay looked to the door as Kai walked out.