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"You guys having a good time?" I say into the mic. Tons of people scream and yell in response. I jump up and down a little, and look at Brendon. He looks back, and smiles. And I realize, the next song we're playing, IN Chicago, is Northern Downpour.
"Um, this next song is called Northern Downpour." I say. I start playing the chords. Brendon comes in perfectly, and his voice blends just right with the acoustic. Then Spencer and Jon come in. This song is amazing. After one of the lines, I hear something escape from Brendon's lips:
"Oh, I love you."
The words bounce around in my head. This is happening. Everything rolls downhill from here.
The reality is slowly sinking in, event by event.
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The Very Thought Of You || Ryden Fanfic
Fanfic"You're in shock. Later, the reality will sink in."
