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"Colbyyy," I kept persisting him

"Dawn I'm not stopping for food we're like ten minutes away,"

"Pleaseee,"

"Colby just stop and get her food," Sam told him "we both know that she won't stop until she gets her way,"

"Ugh,"he rolled his eyes "where am I stopping?"

"Sam?" I asked

"I don't care. You're the one who wanted food, you choose" 

"Chick-fli-a then," I said 

we all got food and then continued our drive.

***

We all were backstage for the show. We were a little early so we all just got to hang out. I was extremely bored and didn't know what to do. 

"Sam I'm boreddd," I whined laying on him 

"That's not my fault." 

"Ughhh," 

"You can go up the platform now if you'd like," One of the guards said 

"Sure," I got up and ran to my platform 


I climbed up the stairs and counted how many  I had to go up 


1

2

3

4

5

6

7

8

9

10

11

12

13

14

15

16

17

18

19

20 

21

and I'm bored of counting. I stopped counting and continued my climb. I got up to hte top and then was told that they were letting the people in now. WE had five minuets before we got to preform. The wait wasn't as long as I thought it would be. Soon all of the lights were turned off and our performance was starting. 

A small spot light shone to the right just as it did on the first show. Colby ran across the stage holding a fake camera that we would be filming with

The light shut off

The light on the left showed Sam fake filming.

"Guys guys run. I think the cops are here," he said before the lights turned off

Sam and Colby went back in forth in second frames for a few more times before all the lights shut off.

My turn again. 


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