The concert

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My mom and dad took a while to figure out if I should go to the concert or not. after school the next week my mom knocked on the door. come in! I yelled over the blaring music. I went to go turn the music down so I can hear her. yes? I asked. well, honey you can go to the concert on many circumstances...

1) Don't talk to any strangers.

2) Take your phone.

and 3) Leave Leave your GPS and sound on your phone so I can see where you are and and you can answer me if I call you.

thank you so much mommmmmmmmmmm!!!!!!!! I said

Day of the concert.... A Friday

I got home me from school that day and went straight to my room. I packed clothes, (a pencil skirt and a blouse) and extra clothes just in case. I also packed a mini mouthwash, a mini travel toothpaste, a mini tooth brush, and a mini hair brush and I also packed Bobby pins and rubber bands. then I packed makeup: mascara, blush, foundation, and eyeliner. we planned to do our makeup on the train. then I asked my mom to drive me to Hillary's. on the way to Hillary's, she went over the rules for the like bajillionth time!!! ok thanks mom. I kept on saying. listen! this is important! she would say.

when we finally got to Hillary's, I said a quick goodbye to mom and sprinted up to Hillary's door. I wish I said goodbye to mom longer.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 11, 2013 ⏰

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