"One more time!" Mr. Tommy Jacobs shouted at me that I almost flinched out of my chair.
"Okay." I agreed and carried on playing the notes on Beth—my fingers were slowly beginning to cramp.
"Ow," I winced quietly. I needed to remind myself why I was here with this tyrant of a man again?
"If you want to present that piece of crap as a birthday present to your sister then you better make it sound better then it already does." He commanded.
Oh yeah, now I remember.
"Yes sir," I was being obedient because I was the one who requested this session with him despite my usual classes.
"Again!" he ordered.
I sighed and began again. I needed this to be perfect for Sophia's sake.
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