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2009
I walked into the arena. The place was packed. I made sure my mum, Johannah or Jay, was right beside me. The last, thing I wanted to do was to get lost because I don't know where we parked the car.
We walked to our seats and waited for the show to start. The Script. One of my favorite bands.
After it finished, my voice was tired from yelling and singing. I was tired, but I really needed to use the loo.
I told my mum I'd be at the restrooms and she said she'll wait outside in the hall.
We waited for the crowd to leave a little bit at a time. We walked to the restrooms and walked in to an empty room.
Only one curly haired boy, washing his hands. As I walked past him, he turned around and bumped into me.
"Oops." I said.
"Hi." He said.
Strange.
"Hi. Sorry for bumping into you." I apologized.
"It's okay." He said and then walked out, turning around to look at me before he did.