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"They were just some guys" she screams over the boos of the rest of the ever-growing crowd. What started out as fifteen to twenty girls, is now is nine to ten thousand!
5:00 PM
Most of the screaming has died down, and everyone looks tired.
You notice a girl wandering around the front rows looking for
seats. She is all dressed up, and looks like she's about to cry.
You feel vary sorry for her. She probably thought two hours would
be enough time to get a good seat.
5:15 PM
Some men start loading instruments onto the stage. One man sets
a big speaker on the edge of the stage completely blocking your view
of the drums. You are just complaining about this to Krista when a
girl a couple of rows behind you speaks up.
"I'll trade seats with you, you can see perfectly from here! I only
really want to see Taylor anyway!"
You have to think for a second. If you move back, you'll get a
perfect view of the whole band, but you won't be able to sit with
Krista, and you have a
front
seat! You'll practically be able to smell them!
Do you want to trade seats with the girl?