Chapter 2“Get a move on, Billie! We're going to be late.” Austin nudges her along as he invites himself into her dorm room.
“I'm coming, I'm coming,” Billie assures him. She stuffs her music sheets into an already overstuffed carry bag. “We have plenty of time before rehearsal begins.”
They arrive at the auditorium green room to find the other orchestra members commandeering their spaces. “Don't worry,” one of them informs, “rehearsal has been pushed up to 6 o'clock. The conductor is still en route.”
Billie and Austin find an empty cubby in the wall case and put their music and belongings in.
“In that case, I'm going to stroll through the festival for awhile,” Billy decides. “Want to come?”
Austin shakes his head, “No. I've got to go over this one part in the music that I can't seem t
