No Biz Like Show Biz
No Biz Like Show Biz
“Suzanne said as she put on her coat and began walking out of the kitchen. The cookies were cooling on the counter.
“Hey, that’s not fair,” Kevin said.
“I have to work on my song for tomorrow’s auditions,” Suzanne explained. “And then I have to practice my turns for modeling class. I’m supposed to do that ten minutes every day.”
George rolled his eyes. “Oh, give me a break. How hard can it be to turn?” He stood up on his toes and spun around quickly.
Crash! Clang! George bumped into the kitchen counter. A pile of baking tins fell to the floor.
“That hard,” Suzanne told him smugly. “See you all tomorrow.”
“She always has to leave right when it’s time to clean up,” Jeremy complained.
Miriam Chan turned on the water in the sink and began to wash out a mixing bowl. Then suddenly she began singing a Bayside Boys song as she scraped the batter away. “I dream of you when I’m awake. I hope that doesn’t sound too fake . . .”
“Wow, you have a great voice!”
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