Soul Mates

Pink! I never thought I would get excited over such a girly color but my wrist is telling me that the girl I have dreamed about since I was bullied in school is in this city! I am going to find her, as soon as this concert is over. Maybe this girl will be here tonight making my literal dreams become a reality.
"Earth to Andy!" Sandra says
"Wha?" I say snapping myself back to reality
"We go on in five minutes, and from the text my cousin sent me, there a lot of fans who will be disappointed if we dont. Focus."
"Right"
They all laugh at me. They all knew that my wrist turned purple this morning and they all teased me for it, so there is no way that they will know it is pink. I prepare myself to go on stage and kill this, no matter what color my wrist is...
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Alyssa insisted on being as close to the stage as possible which means being squished into what could be considered third row. I am already sweating and this dumb thing hasn't even started yet. I take the aspirin that I brought with me hoping that by the time this band comes on it will kick in and whatever headache insures will be instantly squashed.
"I can't believe we are this close!" she fan girls to Jenny
"This is close to you? When they were in New York two days ago I was on the rail. Wait here..." she says
And with that she pushes past a group of girls to the front row, she gets the attention of a body guard and whispers to him, he rolls his eyes but she does not give up, eventually he he walks away back stage. I see Jenny craning her neck and when she sees who she is looking for she waves. The security guard comes back and waves two fingers at the crowd.
"Alyssa, Allison, come here!" Jenny yells over the girls, "excuse me but I have permission from security and Sandra to have these two girls up front with me."
She pulls us through the group of annoyed girls and we are up on the rail.
"Oh my God! Thank you so much!!!!" Alyssa is on the verge of tears
"Anything for my new friends, and when the concert is over, thank Sandra, not me."
"What do you mean?" Alyssa wonders as the lights go down and everyone around me screams.
But I can not hear what Jenny tells her as a loud blare of guitar blasts through the speakers.
Hell has begun...
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"Hello Hartford!" I yell into the mic
Screams ring back from the entire venue. I look at the front row and see Sandra's cousin standing with two girls. One is screaming and looks like she wants to cry, and the other does not look like she belongs her, and shes staring at her wrist. This causes me to glance at mine and see that it is red with the name Allison Wise...

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