Chapter68

Youguysarereallyhard-workingandrhythmic!

"Whattimedoyouopenthedoor,Gwent?"KeithsaidthathesawmestaringatRichard'sdoor.

Iglancedathim,tookthekeycardoutofmypocket,andwasthefirsttoentertheroom.

"Ihaven'tseenthisroomforalongtime."

Keithtriedtotalktome,butIpretendednottocare,tookmyclothesoutofmypocket,putmynotebookonthedesk,andthenIsawalaptopbelongingtoRichardinmypocket.IrealizenowthatheleftmethelaptopwhenwepackeditbacktoHollywood,becausehisbackpackwasfullofclothes,andIwanttogiveitbacknow.ButIdon'tthinkitwillopenmydoor.Astonisatthedoor.

SoIputmynotebookonthedeskandopenedit.I'mgoingtocheckthecastthedayaftertomorrowandthestuntcastthedayaftertomorrow.Becausetomorrowistheweekend,Icanrestalldaywithoutdoinganything.

"Gwent,whydon'tyoutalktome?"ThenKeithbrokethesilencewhenIsawotherthings.

Iturnedandsaidinanirritatedtone.

"Idon'twanttotalk."

"Whydon'tyouwanttotalk?"

"Thereisnoreason."

"Gwentisstillangry,"hesaid.

Istaredathim...Youknowwhatyou'rerepeating?

"Gwent,don'tbeangry."