“We told you they were excited to meet you,” Amy informs me with her trademark smile. “Girls, this is Parker Jordan. Parker, these are my girls: Isabel, Amanda, and Kaylie. Kaylie will be your student.”
“Hi. So you two already play an instrument?” I ask the older two girls, Amanda and Isabel, I don’t know which one is which. Amy didn’t exactly specify who was who.
“I play Violin,” said the middle child.
“Amanda is very talented. Always playing beautiful music.” Amanda’s mom compliments her, and the child’s face glows with pride. They are all beautiful girls, and favor their mother. They each have brown eyes, and the younger two have blonde hair while the oldest has dark mahogany locks.
“I’m Isabel,” the oldest states, “and I play the guitar.” She seems to be the happiest of the children.
“Okay kids, we need to show Parker where she’s staying.” The girls pout wanting to know their new guest more.
“It was nice meeting you girls,” I tell them.
“You too,” they yelled out at the same time except for Kaylie. That’s when I notice she kept quiet the whole time.
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The Ground Below
RomanceThings don't always go the way you want them to, and for me, they never did. My name is Parker Jordan, and I'm a twenty-two year old graduate from Julliard. My life needed a change, so when offered a job as an eight year old's piano teacher hundre...
