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Okay so thanks for reading tht last cahpterrr.

So here's the next oneee

This is Lauren's story!

So here's what you missed on The Stories of Brad the Piano Man:

"Here's what really happened Brittney," Lauren said.

Brad was a strong young man by the age of nine. He had the body of a god and a wrestler. He had nice abs and guns of steel.

Brad liked to go to the gym every day of the week. At the gym he lifted two hundred pound weights and wrestled little kids who wandered near the gym for their money.

Rachel: why do both you and Noah's stories include beating people up?

Lauren: Don't make me punch you Berry.

As I was saying, Brad was the best wrestler for a person his age. But one day Brad took his skills to far.

He was on the bus when two older kids from his school decided to bother him.

"Hey!" shouted one of the kids, "That's my seat."

"I don't see your name on it!" Brad exclaimed.

"What did you say punk?" The other kid asked.

"I dint know you were deaf as well as stupid," Brad said.

"Hey punk, get out of my seat before I have to hurt you!" The other kid exclaimed taking Brad by the collar of his shirt.

Before the older kids could react, Brad had gotten out of their grip, picked the biggest kid up and threw him out the bus window. Luckily the kid didn't die.

When Brad's parents heard what happened, they knew that they would be sued. They took off in their RV and went all the way across the country to Lima, Ohio.

When Brad was twenty years old, his parents died in a bad car accident. Brad focused all his time on wrestling and working out.

He then became one the strongest men in the world and was featured on TV.

Little did Brad know that he was being hunted down by the parents of the kid he threw out the window.

One day when Brad was sitting at home watching the wrestling channel, there was a knock at the door. Brad opened the door and found two police officers standing there. The police officers brought Brad to the police station.

The police men asked Brad if he used to live in Seattle, Washington. Brad said yes and then the police asked him if he ever committed a crime. Brad said that he had once thrown a kid out the window of a bus.

Brad should have said no because these men were hired to bring him to court to be sued by the parents of the kid who got thrown out the bus.

Before Brad knew what was going on, he was in the back of a police car on the way to a near bye court house.

Brad was sued and had to pay a fine of two hundred thousand dollars. Brad went back to his house and turned the TV back on to wrestling. He would have to think of a way to pay off the fine or else he would be sent to prison.

Just then, an ad came on the TV.

"Are you a good wrestler?" The announcer asked on the commercial, "Do you want to win lots of money? Well then here's a chance for you to win two hundred thousand dollars if defeat the CRUSHER! Just enter at your local wrestling gym and you will get a chance to fight the CRUSHER!"

Brad got up and made himself a sandwich and a protein shake. The, he went back to the couch and spit out his protein shake.

"OH MY GOD I have to go sign up!" Brad shouted.

Brad got in his car and drove to the local gym. There were tons of other people that he knew there. Everyone wanted to win the two hundred thousand dollar prize.

The day of the competition Brad drove to New York. He sat down in a waiting room to wait for his turn to wrestle. Brad was finally called into the arena.

Brad walked out into the arena. The crowd was so loud he couldn't even hear himself think. He stepped onto the mat and faced a man ten times his size.

"Hey," Brad said, "How's it going?"

"RAWRRR," said the wrestler.

"Rawr yourself," said Brad.

The wrestler lunged toward Brad. Brad jumped on the wrestler's head and broke his neck.

The wrestler stopped moving and Brad won the competition.

Rachel: I've never watched wrestling but I don't think you're allowed to do that.

Brittany: Brad is mean.

Lauren: Be quite it's my turn to tell the story.

Brad was awarded a giant trophy and he won two hundred thousand dollar.

Brad went home happy that night and then went to pay the money he owed.

"How did you get this money?" the police questioned him.

"I won a wrestling competition," Brad said.

"Oh, good job then," said the officer.

Later that day when Brad was working out at the gym a person came and stood next to him. The next thing he knew the guy had punched Brad and the head and he was knocked unconscious.

Brad woke up in the hospital. A doctor came in to check on him.

"How are you feeling?" the doctor asked.

"What happened?" Brad asked.

"After you fought the CRUSHER his fans were angry and one of them came after you," The doctor said.

Brad was forced to stay in the hospital for a few weeks. Brad never had any visitors and became lonely. The guy next to him sometimes talked to him. One day they had an interesting conversation.

"So what's your job?" Brad asked the man.

"I'm a piano player," said the man.

"I always thought that the piano was a sissy thing," Brad commented.

"Oh, the piano is delightful. I'm filled with joy when I play," Said the man, "I could teach if you like."

The man handed Brad a business card.

The next day when Brad woke up he saw that the man next to him was gone.

"Where did Steve go?" Brad asked one of the nurses.

"I'm sorry, but Steve passed away in his sleep last night," the nurse said sadly and then walked out of the room.

When Brad was out of the hospital he was walking to the gym when he noticed a shop that had always been there. Brad had never really care much about the shop but today he went inside.

Inside the store there was an amazing collection of custom pianos.

Brad decided to buy a piano and learn to play it. T was the least he could do for his departed friend from the hospital.

At home Brad began to play. Each note filled him with happiness. Brad realized that this was his dream, to become a famous pianist.

Brad never did become famous but always played the piano. Brad learned almost every piano song and memorized.

When he heard that the local school was hiring a piano teacher Brad quickly applied

THE END

"I don't get it," Brittany said, "Why would a wrestler want to play the piano?"

"That's my awesome theory," Lauren said.

"But that's totally wrong," Finn said, "Here's the real story Brittany."
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