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I bit my lip, pacing around the room.

"Calm down, Michael." My best friend, Vena said. I shook my head. Vena got up and stood in front of me, putting her hands on my chest.

"Calm. Down." She said again. I let out a slow breath and looked at her. "It's a concert, Mikey. You don't need to freak out over it."

"But it's not just a concert!" I said. I went over to my bag and pulled the passes out. "He gave us backstage passes and tickets to the sound check! We're actually going to be able to talk to them!"

"I know. You've said that many, many times." Vena said.

"Because it's important." I mumbled.

"I know." Vena nodded. "Are you ready to go?"

I bit my lip again and picked my bag up. "I think so." I said, making sure I had my phone in my back pocket.

"Alright." Vena and I walked out of the house to her car.

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