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Chapter 3

“You’re kidding me,” Dave said.

“No, he really can’t sing. You should hear him,” Doug said laughing. “When he does, dogs howl and little kids wet their pants.”

“I didn’t mean that,” Dave said, still surprised chorus might be thought of as cool at East Leyden. “I mean, being in chorus is…okay?”

“Well, maybe not chorus, but if you’re good and get to try out for the symphony choir, that’s where the cool kids are. They got to go to the White House and sing for the President and to Germany for some big festival. Yeah, it’s really cool.”

As they drove through town, Dave sat back and thought about what his friends had said. Maybe it wouldn’t be too chancy to be in a music group here. Maybe here he could do what he loved and still be safe.

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