“I kept telling myself there were only four days left and that I’d be taking care of alpacas soon. The class I dreaded most was band. The thought of it curled my stomach. I saw Hayley in the hall before class and took her hand. “I need some help in here,” I said. “You and me both.” Liz and Denise were sitting in the first two chairs, like it was territory they had staked out a hundred years ago. Instead of making a scene, I sat in the third, next to Hayley. There was whispering as Mr. Scarberry ...greeted the sections. He paused at the flutes, then continued to his desk. “You all have a good time Friday?” he called out. People groaned. “Aw, come on. It was better than that, wasn’t it?” “We didn’t get to throw you in the pool,” somebody said. “Yeah, isn’t that a tradition?” Duncan said. “Maybe next year,” Mr. Scarberry said. “Music out, please, and will the flutists please sit in their correct chairs?” My face was hot. Did he have to do this? “Now!”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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