fuck her right in the pussy

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Excitement got the best of me as I pulled on my new outfit. Nash is perfect, I can't believe I'm going to see him in person. Is this real life?

I grabbed my pink iPhone 5c and headed out the door when I heard my mom calling my name. When I got in the car I pulled out my headphones and swayed to beat as my favorite song, Talk Dirty, played. This song reminds me of Nash, so I put it on repeat until we pulled up to my friend Lindz' house.

She greeted me calmly and sat down next to me in the backseat of my mom's minivan. I think realization kicked in for both of us because we suddenly let out a loud squeal.

"WERE GOING TO SEE NASH!!!" Lindz yelled, obviously feeling the same way I am.

When we arrived at the venue, my mom told me she loved me and I just waved her off because that's embarrassing. What if Nash heard her, he would never love me. Gosh.

We stood in the building for a good half hour, waiting for this thing to start. As soon as I was about to tell Lindz that I was feeling light headed and claustrophobic, the 9 boys walked on stage. My heart stopped beating as soon as I saw Nash. I shed 3 tears and that was it. I am a brave soul.

When the show was over, I relished at all the memories made. I watched 15 year old boys hump the floor. My life is complete. Plus, I got some really hot pictures of Nash.

When I was walking out I tripped on Lindz' shoe lace and fell to the floor on my face. Suddenly my whole world went black and I thought that it was okay if I died right then because at least I saw Nash in real life.