The boy at the concert

The boy at the concert

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Tomorrows the big day I am going to the honey moon tour featuring mayday parade, tonight alive, Pvris, and major league. i'm going with my friend Amber. I'm nervous because these are my favorite bands and I don't know what I'm gonna do when I get there because I never been to a inside concert before. Also I have school that day so me and amber are going to the concert after school ends. I don't know where we're going to stand the back the middle or the front maybe get stuck in the mosh pit idk. Also I'm scared if I get the lyrics wrong. I hate when I don't know the song and everyone else knows it I feel left out. I hope I have a good time and it won't be awkward. I don't even know what I'm going to wear tmmrw for the concert cause I have no good band merch I only have like 4 shirts which sucks DOODY BUTT! Maybe I'll make knew friends at the concert maybe meet my lover❤️ Idk.
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