That Night

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{Dori P.O.V.}

My mind was going insane. The music was blasting. Front row, girls screaming in my ear. And of course I screamed back. Only because they were my friends and we were having an amazing moment. Things could happen. Lots of things. But these nights were even more dramatic, well fairy tale realistic. Nothing was wrong. Nothing was wrong. It was convivial, the mood was perfect, the music, sound was roaring. Nothing was wrong. Or it could have been worse. But, It could have been better.

I had to go to the restroom, but of course I didn't want to come alone, so I grabbed my friends to come with me. Sasha and Desiree. But then, It became even more magical that I ended up backstage. Well, it wasn't quite that magical when I realize that I didn't use the restroom. My mind wasn't on that, It was on a guy who smiled. A guy who smile so lovely. His cheeks would become rosey. A guy who wasn't wrong. A guy who wasn't wrong. I thought of things to say but nothing could come out of my mouth. 

Me: Hi

Him: What's sup.

He was different to tell you the truth. I didnt't think staright that whole night. Maybe because I was staring at him the whole time. Only because now I was on stage with them. Knowing that Walt AND Keisha go through the audience looking for girls that they can serenade. 

I was in my seat, probably about to fall out. But the way he put his hands on my sholders while he walked around me singing 'Missing You'. In my head I was really thinking we met a long time ago, and now seeing him again, and he said that he misses me. Misses me? Wow. I am startled. The song was over and of course a million fans were screaming.

Me: You were pretty good. 

I smiled. He looked at me and smiled also.

Him: Thanks. Uhh, you were good too.

Me: I didn't dance. Actually, I didn't do anything.

He slightly smiled a little harder. Probably because he was embarrassed. I was too. I think I didn't mean to correct him.

I was about to walk off from another awkward moment, then he stepped in front of me.

Him: You want to go somewhere?

Me: Sure, will me friends be there?

Him: Yeah, It's just the dressing room.

Me: Oh, duh.

I giggled at myself and my dumb question. We made our way to his dressing room. It was his because it had his name on it. So I was pretty positive that we were going to be alone.

I stepped in and he had a couch a Tv, with a Wii system hooked up to it. Also his own cotton candy maker with a popcorn macine next to it. I went straight for the cotton candy.

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