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I'm glad to hear you like it. =]
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This is really cute! I can't wait to read more. In other words, post more soon! :D
Yay a new reader! =] There should be another update later today.
I feel so sad. There arn't any more comments. =[
I am here!!! I love this its so cool!!!!
Yay! I will update soon. =]
Here is the next update. I will post more tonight if I get three comments. If not, then I guess I will just have to update tomorrow. =]
Chapter 5
Another month had passed and it was a few hours before the Jonas Brother’s concert. I am not a big girly girl but that didn’t mean that I didn’t know how to look nice. I threw on my favorite purple blouse and black slacks. Instead of my loose blonde braid I decided to French braid my hair nicely. To add a finishing touch I had on a nice black bracelet and some sandals. By the time I was finished I looked amazing compared to my normal comfort over style look.
It was two hours before the show was supposed to start but it was at least an hour drive to the venue the concert was being held at. I grabbed a blueberry toaster pastry for the road and my car keys. Telling my mother goodbye I headed out the door ready for the concert of my life.
I arrived on time and surprisingly found a place to park. I walked to the side door at the venue and showed the guard my pass a little hesitantly since I was afraid. The guard was huge compared my small frame. Being only 5’5” and sixteen and a half I don’t think I am going to be able to defend myself if he decided to hurt me, even though there should be no reason for him to. It also didn’t help that he had a snarl on his face. I was surprised when he stepped aside and let me walk through the door.
I slowly walked in and looked around. It looked pretty nice but I had no idea where I was. I located another guard that didn’t seem to be as mean as the one outside the door and asked him where to go. He showed me with a hand gesture and before I knew it I was in my seat which was near the center but slightly to the left.
Not long after I was seated the lights dimed and a voice echoed throughout the gigantic room. “What is up London?” A teenage boy with wavy hair ran onto the stage and did some crazy stunts. Two more followed him one doing a flip while the other one just ran out front slapping the hands of the fans in the front row. Naturally I put mine up as he ran by. His hands were soft and callused.
The one whose hands I touched now had a guitar around his shoulders and was already playing the opening to their hit S.O.S. Like all the other girls around me I screamed like there was no tomorrow.
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