Stacy's POV: "Alright girly, you ready?" Rachel asked me, gathering her bag."Um...yeah. I'm as ready as I'm gonna be. I'm like, nervous?" I muttered, tripping over my words. "Staceface. Chill. You're so cool and charismatic and goofy. Why are you even nervous? We're only gonna meet people like, at the end anyways. Other than that, it's just like a really close up concert." Rachel says, rolling her eyes. "Um yeah, that meeting people part is what I'm scared about dude." I proclaim, as if it were obvious. "Okay well, you can freak out in the car, come on." Rachel says opening the apartment door. I grab my bag and follow Rachel out. We both go downstairs and hail a cab. I am so nervous. Rachel isn't really helping...at all.
Sara's POV: "Alright, are you guys excited?" Jack asks Tegan and I. "Um, two things. One: you ask that before every show. Two: please speak to us directly. You should know that by now." I comment, half joking. "Wow Sasa is in a mood tonight. Noted." Tegan says trying to rile me up. "Okay, ya know what Tegan? Shut it. I was joking, god." I snap back. "Um...sorry. I'm just excited about the show. I think Rachel's here now so I'm gonna go let her in and get her the lil pass and stuff. See ya around..." Jack utters, trailing off and walking away. "Wow 2007 called, it wants its bad ass attitude back." Tegan says rolling her eyes. "What the fuck?" I say, taken aback. "You know what." Tegan croaks, slinking away. I hate when she brings shit up like that. It drives me fuckin' crazy.
Stacy's POV: "I'm literally about to call him. He moves like a goddamn turtle." Rachel hisses, fidgeting around. "Rachel...It's been maybe three seconds." I mutter, trying to chill Rachel out. She's so impatient sometimes. Then again, I can relate. That's just how it is with brothers. Finally Jack pokes his head out of a backdoor looking for us. He spots Rachel and walks out, holding two guest passes. "Took you long enough." Rachel calls out and slugs Jack on the shoulder. She impatiently grabs the lanyards out of his hand. "Oh please, you're such a drama queen." Jack huffs. "Um, hi. 'Nice to see you, Stacy.' 'Oh, thanks Jack, it's nice to see you too.'" I mock, poking fun at Jack for not greeting me. I hate when people just don't say 'hi'? I don't know why but it always bugs me. "...Hi Stacy nice to see you." Jack says drearily, playing back. "Wow nice to see you too!" I bubble, overenthusiastically. We put our passes on and follow Jack inside. My hands are sweating and I can't stop wiping them on my dress.