When he reached for the note, he was ready to just chuck it where he usually did. Out of habit, he opened it and found a new message.
So she broke up with you. Word travels fast, I know.
Want to talk about it?
1-800-xxx-xxx-xx
-The Piano Player
Five minutes later, he sent the first text.
YOU ARE READING
The Piano Player
Teen FictionSome people were born into lives that seem to be written by boy band-obsessed fan girls, or introverted poets, or dreamers that never stop floating into the clouds. With lives full of conflict and interest and changes, they just simply made chameleo...
