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| "How long till we get there?" Mary asked her bus driver Mark. "Umm...I'd say around half an hour..." He replied "Really? Alright!" Mary giggled, not knowing how close they were. "You sound excited. You've done plenty of concerts, what's so special about this one?" Mark questioned. "Oh you know...it's my first concert with another group and I think it's exciting because you know I used to be a big fan of them - I still am." "You've never met them?" "Nope..." Mary answered. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Greg jumped on to the stage and looked out into the stadium. "Guys this is HUGE!" He yelled, his voice echoing. "No kidding." Matt yelled back wanting to hear his echo. "Ok great guys, it's this way to wardrobe." Dream Street's manager (lets call him Bob) told them, directing them to the right of the stage and down stairs. "Are we doing a dress-rehearsal and everything?" Chris asked. "Yeah, we won't have time to do too much, they start letting fans in at about three." He told the guys. "When's Mary getting here?" Frankie wondered outloud. "Let's see..." Bob told them looking at his watch, "I'd say an hour." "Alright!" Jesse said grabbing long red pants with white stripes, "Track clothes!" "Ok pick whatever you guys...but hurry..." Bob told them leaving them to change. Chapter 3 |