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Dreaming of You

She is real

My throat was dry, my knees went weak and I knew the color in my face had completely went away. Serenity was standing just several yards away. I breathed her name under my breath as I dropped the mic.

there was several thousand fans in this arena, but I could only see one girl and that girl was sitting in front of me. I needed her, Craved her actually. I want to know what her touch felt like in person. What her lips tasted like, what her hair smelled like.

everyone stared at me and the crowd fell silent. I had to do something. I picked up my mic and stared directly at Serenity for a long time before speaking.

"Hello Tennessee! how are you doing tonight?" I asked, the crowd roared again.
"Today were doing something special! we’re going to pick two fans to come backstage and meet us" I continued. Certain fans screamed others roared. some chick even took her top off and screamed some variation of 'pick me'. She was not what I aimed for, I aimed for the most beautiful girl in the room.

"Can Serenity and Her friend please come backstage now and we can talk after the show?” I asked, my eyes never left her. Her face lit up and her mouth dropped as she shook her head 'yes'. Her rather slutty friend looked completely shocked as they made their way to the stage and security rushed them backstage. I glanced at Jack who looked completely surprised, I nodded to him and started the set with the biggest smile on my face.

she was real, she was backstage, and she was all mine. I finally got to meet the girl of my dreams in person. I simply could not wait for this set to be done. I'm hoping she feels the same way.

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