Chapter Twelve
“What do you mean?”
“It’s just a short delay, Jenny. Maybe a week or two while I sort things out with the producers.”
Matt does not meet my eyes. In that moment, I’ve had enough of people not telling me things because they are afraid of stressing me out. This is my career that people are not discussing with me. This pre-production meeting ended up being nothing more than telling the cast and crew that the start date of next Tuesday for the first scene has been postponed while things are “sorted” out.
Everyone else has filed out but I am determined to hear it from Matt himself: that filming has been delayed because the producers want an A-list celeb on the film.
“Why don’t you just tell me it’s because of me, Matt?” I finally say, crossing my arms.
Matt looks alarmed an
