07-26-2010, 06:40 AM
The two nodded, watching as the untamable mass of fangirls crouded the poor blonde. "Looks like you have your hands full." remarked Tatiana, Deckle nodding as well. It was disappointing to see him go, he seemed rather vice. Samara softly nodded in gratitute, thanking the taller male for her cold treat, sipping away at her strawberry blended goodness. Before the letters could be blurred out, Samara reached to wipe herself with the paper when she caught sight of the words written on it. He wanted them to meet him and his band in the back? Well this was unprecidented, never before had Samara ever gotten an invite like that. Was he for real?
By the time the three girls headed to the back, Samara began to fidget a bit, feelig her doubts bubble. What was she to say to him? This would just be akward for him. Her friends ignored her worries, knocking upon the band door. "We're back!" called Deckle, signaling Samara put away her cell phone. During the commotion, she had been playing Tetris.
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