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PART 4
BLUEOnce Atticus had made her way back inside, she began to look for her friends.
Lucky for her, they were exactly where she had left them. So she quickly began to make her way towards them.
Once she had reached them, she took her place in between to get their attention.
"Atticus! There you are!" Dylan said as he looked down slightly at his friend.
"Are you good?" Amelia asked as she looked at her best friend.
"Yeah! I just need some air. That's all." Atticus said with a smile before she turned her attention to the stage.
The man from before ran back up on the stage and to the center mic.
"Alright now everybody! Let's give a big warm welcome to TRAP!"
The crowd lost their minds seconds after the band's name was announced. Atticus looked around the place to see most of the girls going crazy.
"I hope he smiles at me!"
"If he winks at me, I might actually die!"
Atticus rolled her eyes at the comments she heard around her.
As she turned her attention back to the stage, she saw a few guys run up on the stage.
The light haired man from before, Sam, was the bassist, after him came a buff looking man with a man bun took his place behind the drum set. After him came a guy with white top hair with black underneath who took his place behind the keyboard. After him was a guy with black curly hair that held a guitar. And lastly came the lead singer, to Atticus's surprise, was Colby.
He smiled out towards the crowd of mostly screaming college girls. He scanned the crowd as he grabbed the mic, "Evening everyone," the crowd cheered loudly again while Colby scanned the crowd with a slight small, until his blue eyes met the hazel eyes that belonged to Atticus.
His smile turned into a smirk as he looked at the girl while saying,
"Enjoy the show."
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Atticus would be lying if she said that they weren't good.
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