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Ron shoots up from his bed when he hears Enid honk her car horn. He grabs his wallet and keys and heads out the door quickly. Enid's car is in Ron's driveway playing EDM very loud. The car is moving from how much she's moving. Ron chuckles at how bad it looks. He opens her car door swiftly and she jumps.

"Jesus Ron I didn't know you'd be here so quickly." She holds her chest and lets out a breath she didn't know she was holding

"You know your dancing is making the car move and it looks like someone's fucking you." Ron chuckles and gets in. He closes the door and place his belongings on his lap.

"Really? Holy shit!" She laughs out. Ron laughs along with her too. He reaches for the radio and raises the volume even more. He lowers down his window and Enid does the same. Enid backs out and then heads to the arena. They stop just a mile away from the arena because of the traffic.

"Must be a real cool guy coming today because it wasn't like this yesterday. What's his name?" Enid asks as she lowers down the sun visor to open the mirror. She takes out her mascara she has in her pocket and puts it on.

"I think his name is Carl. I'm not really too sure about it though." Ron places his head and the car door and rolls his eyes looking at the traffic. Enid snorts at the name.

"Carl? Sounds he works at Chili's. Hi welcome to Chili's." They both break out laughing then the traffic moves. They are about to enter when the traffic police stops them.

"Ah c'mon you asshole!" Enid screams. The man looks at her and makes her a face and in response she throws him the finger. Ron laughs and then fixes his hair the way he likes it. He takes out his ticket from his wallet and places it on his phone. Finally the traffic police lets them in. Enid lets out a frustrated sigh and drives quickly into the parking lot. They drive for five minutes trying to find a parking and finally they did at the very end of the parking lot.

"Oh well. At least we'll burn calories walking." Enid sighs and checks her appearance one last time and Ron does the same. They open the door at the same time, get out the same time, and close the door the same time. Being far away, Ron can see the crowd outside waiting to get in. Enid jumps so she can see because of her height. Ron snickers at her and she shoves him. They both chuckle. When they get there a man with a group of people is walking around the crowd.

"Last call for front row seating! Please follow me!" Enid and Ron run to him quickly. Enid taps his shoulder. He turns around and Enid smiles at him kindly. He smiles back.

"Can I see your ticket?" He asks. Enid nods her head and hands him hers and Ron's ticket. The man looks quickly at the tickets and gives them back to Enid. She takes hers and gives Ron his. The man makes a gesture towards the two to follow him. Enid looks over to Ron and smiles so brightly. Ron smiles back the same way. Then they follow the man in to the arena. They take a while to get where they need to get to. The man leads the small group. He looks up while walking to see what section he needs to take them in. Finally the reach section S.

No one is in the area they are in, only them. The man leads the group to there seats then goes backstage, not to be seen again. Ron and Enid sit at the very end of the row. They both sigh and sit down. Ron looks at the stage and takes it all in. It's going to be a crazy night.

Enid squeals and shakes Ron causing his phone to fall off his lap. He gets out of Enid's grip and bends down to get his phone. Instead of touching his phone, he touches another hand. Ron's face heats up slightly as he looks at the hand. He rises slowly and meets the man who got his phone. Oh. My. Gosh. This is the most handsomest man Ron has ever seen. His capturing light blue eyes, his long hair and his lips. Ron melts in his seat but he smiles at the young boy. He smiles back and that's another thing Ron likes about him.

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