chapter 1

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it's been a long night. after standing for hours in line so you could stand right up against the stage for Boygenius it was worth it. Phoebe Bridgers pointed you out mid set and joked to Julien Baker that you're just her type. after the show a crew member asked if you had plans for the night or if you wanted to go backstage. of course you went. after all you came to the concert. once you finally make your way through the piles of cables and old lights the roadie opens a curtain to a tiny room painted marroon with old school style mirrors with lightbulbs, that's completely trashed with greasy fast food and old iced coffees. sitting together on what looks like arm chairs from the dump is the three members of Boygenius. Lucy Dacus is stretched out humming a song but turns and opens an eye when you enter. Julien and Phoebe are sitting beside each other sharing dinner and barley notice you walk in. "ahhh! cool! you came!" lucy sits up and ushers you over next to her. "guyssss" she throws an empty bag and the two giggling together. they look up.
"awe hey dude!" phoebe nods her head.
"heyy!" Julien chuckles, "what's ur name?" she puts her food down.
"uh it's y/n". they are all looking at you wondering. you suddenly realise your in this room alone with you favourite band. "can i just say i love you all, and this means the world to me". the band mates smile to each other.
"hey did you come to the show alone?" Lucy asks.
"hah yeah, my friends were busy" you feel a bit guilty, like maybe they'll think your lame.

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