Hey guys this is another one of my short story series thingy. If you want to use this story idea as your own you have to DM me first about the information and junk so yeah enjoy❗️
(a:n I don't know anything about Ballet so bare with me)
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It was a sunny day in Boston. It was a Friday afternoon right after my college classes at UMass Boston. I was a double major in dance and engineering so I had a lot on my case on a daily basis. I was on my way to my dance studio across the street from my campus when I saw an enormous line of girls waiting for what it seems like a concert. The line stretched around the whole block. Who ever was in town was really popular I guess. Being my curious self I wanted to know who was here so I went up to one of the nicest looking girls in line.
"What's this huge line for?" I asked a girl who looked about 16. She was gorgeous. She had dark green eyes, freckles surrounding her nose, and short black hair.
"Jack and Jack are in town for like the first time and everyone's is line for their show at 7:30." She spoke enthusiastically.
"If the show is at 7:30 why is everyone here at 12 in the afternoon?"
"Well I can see that you've never been to a concert before." She laughed to herself. "Well in you don't have Meet and Greet tickets you have to be here early if you want to be in the front row." She spoke.
"So your just gonna wait in line for seven hours for these singers or whatever?" I crossed my arms. She simply nodded
"Well have fun!" I said genuinely before walking off. I don't understand how you could wait 7 hours in line for two dudes with the same name. They must be some really loyal fans. I sat at the Train station waiting for the green line train to arrive. I pulled out my phone and clicked on the icon Twitter. I logged on to my account and decided to share this experience with my followers.
@yagirllexxx: I just witnessed the most craziest thing ever. A loyal fan told me that she was going to wait in line for seven hours in order to see two guys named Jack and Jack :/
I pressed the tweet button and exited out of the app. I saw the train approaching so I took out my T pass and waited for the train to stop. As soon as it stopped a few more eager girls got off of the train and ran to the line across the street Upset that they were so far away from the door.
I got on the train and found a seat. I set my bag beside me and once again pull out my phone. The train was only one stop since my campus was pretty close to the studio. I texted my Bestfriend Grayson telling him about what just happened. You see I'm originally from New Jersey but I moved here a freshman year to attend college . We spoke for a little while before I got off the train.
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Sorry for the shitty chapter but it's going to get better I swear❗️❗️❗️
-Evan
