"Focus, Chase," my piano teacher snapped as I drifted off again. This was so boring. I didn't want to learn the notes, I just wanted to play. We finally made it through the lesson. I didn't learn practically anything, mostly lost in my own world out of boredom. At school, I saw a poster for talent show tryouts. Cool, I'll play piano! I took another lesson, but we were still working on notes! Forget it, I know enough. At the tryouts, I played my piece and waited for results. How did I not make the talent show? I don't understand!
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100 Word Stories
AcakThese are very short stories that contain 100 words each. No more, no less. I update when I'm bored.
