Chapter 8

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It was the same thing. Loud screaming from girls all around me. And i think i even saw a couple guys screaming too here and there. Okay? It seemed to take forever for the concert to end. But thank God it did. But i couldn't get out of there fast enough. Why did there have to be so many people here? Why did they all want to see Justin? I mean he can sort of sing i guess. He's not terrible. A smile crept on my face. Actually he was a great singer, but i just didn't pay much attention to him. Then i finally saw light. Thank the Lord! I ran out of there looking like an idiot. I was twirling around like a child. I was so happy to be out of there. Then i looked up at the sky and the sun blinded me, and i fell on my butt. Yay, way to look cool Sarah. People did come over to me and help me up. I fake smiled at them and stood up. They quickly scattered away. Yeah, way to actually make sure i didn't break a bone or something. Ugh, people sometimes. I brushed myself off and squinted to look for Molly. God, where could she be? The only thing i saw was a bunch of screaming girls over in a corner. Oh wait! There is Molly! She was with them. Then i heard a male voice, "Okay, okay. It was really nice meeting you girls, but i really have to go. Sorry." All the girls said aww. A smile crept on my face. Why? I mean it's only Justin. I noticed that none of the girls had left. I sighed and walked toward them. 

"Hey! Give him some space! God! Ever hear about a personal bubble?" I sort of yelled. Everyone turned and faced me. Some of there reactions were just them being confused on why i said that. And others were glaring me. Why? What the heck did i do? I pushed my way through the girls. I didn't care. I just wanted to leave. I reached out for Molly's arm and finally grabbed a hold of it. I yanked her away from everyone and started dragging her towards my car. 

"But Sarah!!! He is right there!!!!! Oh My God!!! Sarah!! Let go now!!! Gah!! Why do you have to be so strong?!? Sarah! Please!" Molly screamed in my ear. I stopped and turned to face her still folding her arm. 

"Look, i came to the concert, okay. And now i want to go home."

Molly narrowed her eyes, "But, please. All i want is an autograph or a picture. That's all, i swear." She put her free hand up. I sighed. Why do i have to be so nice? I slowly let go of her arm, and she ran back to where Justin was, like a chicken without it's head. I found a shady place next to a tree and sat down. I layed back and pulled my phone out of my pocket. Hmm, no new messages, whatever, same as always. I huffed and decided to pull out my ipod. I just started listening to a song, when someone flopped down beside me. I turned\d my neck to see who it was. I sat up and faced her. 

"Did you get what you wanted?" I asked simply. I saw a frown appear on her face. 

"No, some big guys took him inside." I didn't reply.

"Yay! So we can go now!" I said jumping up off the grass. Molly crossed her arms. "Okay, i'm sorry that you didn't get his name written on a piece of paper." Now she looked mad. "Okay, i really am sorry, but i promise i will make it up to you." I scratched my head. "Even though coming here was all for you anyway." I said under me breath. 

"Huh?" 

"Nothing, let's go please!" We headed back to my car. 

"Oh! Can i drive back?" I looked back at Molly as she stared at me hopefully. Ugh! Why do i have to be so nice? I nodded, and she hopped into the driver's seat and we were off. We almost made it back to her house when my phone vibrated, meaning i had a text. Hmm, who would text me? I looked at the screen and quickly hid my phone. "Who texted you?" Molly said still looking at the road. How did she know i had a text, i mean it only vibrated. Whatever. 

"Uhh..ooo...Just my mom, she was wondering when i was coming back."

"Okay, tell her in about 5 minuets." Molly and i lived close to each other, so it wasn't far. She said smiling. Oh yeah, i had to call her. I quickly texted my mom and we were at Molly's house. She got out, and i went to the driver's seat. I drove myself home and walked into the house. 

"Honey! Your back! How was it?" My mother said happily. I grunted. 

"Uhh, it was okay." I said and quickly headed for the stairs.

"Details?" Ugh! I turned around and faced her.

"I was the Ollg, and i think i need new ear drums." I smiled. She laughed. 

"What's an Ollg?" 

I sighed, it's where you come on stage, and have Justin sing to you i think." I paused. "And i really don't want to talk about it, sorry." I raced up the stairs and into my room. I plopped onto my bed and took a deep breath. Finally no more screaming. No one to ask more and more questions. I layed back and i felt my phone in my back pocket. Oh yeah. I forgot Justin texted me. I touched my screen and scanned over what he said. I couldn't help but smile, but why would i even smile in the first place? I mean, i don't even know the guy.

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