The odds

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It was finally the big night. After months and months of waiting I was finally going to meet Shawn. He had been my favorite singer since he posted his first vine. I was always talking about him so my parents got me 2 VIP tickets to his concert in Toronto. I lived in Montreal but I didn't mind the drive because my dreams were finally going to come true. I decided to bring my best friend Emily because she was a huge fan also.

Emily came by my house around 2pm. We helped each other pick out outfits because we were staying there for 2 nights. We left at about 4pm. During the whole ride Emily and I kept on talking about how excited we were. I think my dad started to feel awkward once we started talking about our fantasies. Because of all the stops we had to make, we got to Toronto at about 10pm. We were all tired when we got to the hotel. Emily and I decided to explore in the morning. Once we got into the hotel room we got ready for bed. I put on my favorite Shawn shirt. I got into bed and turned on the TV. Emily was in the shower.

Suddenly I heard a few girls shrieking outside the room. I jumped out of bed and opened the door. There was a group of 6 girls. They looked at me and started screaming. I was so confused. I asked them to quiet down.

-Um. Could you stop making so much noise please! Its late and people are trying to sleep.

One of the girls put her hand out to shake mine.

-Hi! I'm Ellie! Sorry about the noise. Its just that we couldn't help but notice you shirt. I'm assuming you're here for his concert?

-Yeah, I am actually. I responded.

-We are too, said Ellie. I just can't believe the odds..

-The odds? What odds?

-Well the odds of staying in the same hotel as Shawn!!

The next thing I know I collapse on to the ground and everything went blank.

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