The Ground Below
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Last published Sun, Dec 1, 2013
Things 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 hundreds of miles away, I accepted the offer. I moved to another state, where I'd make plenty of money doing something I loved. But, just as I remembered, things don't always work out as expected. I have to share the guest house with my new boss' son, who might I add, is a complete asshole. Things are definitely not how I expected them to be, but I'm determined to make the best of this situation.
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