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twenty-eight.
The line
split into two; boys and girls. After everyone had been searched for cameras,
weapons, and food/drink items, the group met up on the inside of the venue. As
soon as everyone gathered Emma made her way to the nearest drinking fountain
and splashed her face to cool off.
“Em, you
feelin’ ok?” Roxi asked her, noticing how flushed Emma looked.
“Yeah,
yeah. I’m fine.” Emma assured her. “So, where to first?” she asked no one in
particular.
The group
meandered over to the big board that had all the bands and playing times posted
on it to figure out where they should set off to. They noticed that MxPx was
set to go on in about an hour. Social Distortion would be their next target;
starting thirty minutes after MxPx should end. Green Day wasn’t playing until
later in the day so they decided to check out random bands in-between. The sun
seemed to be shining down right on Emma as she continued to get dizzy and
light-headed. She didn’t want to impede on anyone else’s fun so she kept it to
herself.
“This is
gonna be so awesome!” Paul said enthusiastically as the group made its way
towards the stage MxPx was playing on. There was already a large gathering
positioned in front of the stage, so the group settled on being back row
observers. As people would make their way out of the mosh pit, drenched in
sweat, Emma could feel the heat radiating off of them making her nauseous.
Still, not wanting to spoil anyone else’s day, she managed to hide the fact
that she felt like crap.
About ten
minutes before MxPx’s set ended, Benji nudged Emma and asked, “Wanna go get a
better view for Social D?”
She
nodded, not wanting to say anything just incase her stomach decided to react.
“I’m
coming too.” Stephen nonchalantly stated. He grabbed Emma by the arm and
followed Benji towards the stage Social Distortion was playing on. There were
only a few random people at the stage watching the band setup.
Emma
leaned up against the fence that separated the stage from the crowd and closed
her eyes. She stayed this way until she felt someone jab their elbow into her
ribs. She looked up and noticed that
many more people were standing around and the band’s equipment was all set up.
She noticed Stephen talking to some guy that had a neon colored Mohawk, but she
couldn’t see Benji around the area. Glancing over to her left she found him in
the midst of the soon-to-be mosh pit. Grinning to herself she watched as he
prepared himself for the show.
“What are
you looking at?” Stephen demanded.
“Nothing.”
She focused her attention on Stephen and gave him a sweet smile. Her
stomachache had lessened but her headache was growing worse. Resting her elbows on the fence she watched
the sound check.
“Testing….
1, 2…. Can you all hear me?” Mike asked the crowd, getting loud cheers and
applause in response. “All right! We’ll be starting here soon.” They continued
to strum the guitars and play a few beats on the drums until everything sounded
like it should.
“I’m
going to the bathroom.” Stephen told Emma. He made his way out of the crowd of
people while Emma made her way closer to where Benji was.
“Hey.
Where’d Stephen run off to?” Benji wondered.
“Bathroom.”
She replied.
“You
ready to get your groove on?” he smirked.
Emma
laughed a little and responded, “Groove? Benji you are so weird sometimes.”
The two laughed then turned their attention to the stage. Mike stepped up to the mic and they began. The mosh pit took this as their signal and began jumping around like crazy. Emma, feeling slightly better, joined in. Halfway into the set Emma noticed that Stephen hadn’t come back. She figured that he probably couldn’t make his way back up to the front with so many people to fight through, so she shrugged it off. She figured wrong. Stephen was nowhere near the stage at all.
(That is definitely not the end of warped tour! I’m sure there will be another one… if not two more. I just thought that was a good spot to end this one. Suspenseful sorta. Haha… what is Stephen up to??? Ooo only I know! Mwhahaha. Ok enough of that! HEY! If you didn’t know or haven’t read it already- I wrote a chapter for my friends story @ www.geocities.com/imlametoo. I think it was chapter 28ish or something like that. Go check it out! And as always- sign the guestbook? It’s feeling neglected ^_^)