I got to find out who that red hair bitch was when the orchestra resumed playing the piece. That bitch is playing the violin, and she's sitting on the second chair meant for the principal violinist which means she is the second in command to the lead violinist who is the concertmaster of the orchestra. This worsens my jealousy. She looks young to have that position in an orchestra. Normally is reserve for older violinist.
How did that bitch manage to secure that position. I play better than her.
I snorted, eying with her with a contemptuous Stare.
The burning rage of jealousy in my eyes that I was shooting at the red hair lady disappeared when I realized William has taken over from the conductor who was conducting the orchestra earlier when I walked in.
My jaw dropped. William is conducting the orchestra.
Whoa, William is an orchestra conductor?
