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For the next hour, Sasha spent her time looking through my closet looking for something
to wear.
She picked out dark jeans, that go up to just below my bellybutton, and a light pink shirt. When I was done dressing, and putting on make up, we left the house and drove over to the "Radio City Music Hall".
"Aren't you just so excited!" she said happily. Eh. "Yeah I guess," I mumbled, keeping my eyes at the road. "What do you mean you GUESS? This is going to be the greatest concert ever!" she said. "I guess it will," I said. "Here you going again with the guesses," she said annoyingly, than put a cassette into my cassette player and blasted the music to it's loudest.
Of course, it was Michael Jackson. "Sasha! What the hell?! Turn that down!" I said loudly enough for her to hear me. But Sasha ignored me, and sang to the first song that was on there, which was.... Liberian... Liberian something... oh yeah, Liberian Girl.
I rolled my eyes, and turned down the volume, but Sasha kept on singing. "Could you PLEASE be quiet, do you want to get in a car crash!?" I said. Once again, she ignored me. "Sasha!" I said loudly, looking at her. She looked at me.
"What?" she said confused.
"Do you want us to get in a car crash?!" I panicked, looking back to the road. She shook her head. "Than stop singing, please," I begged. "But the song... it's just soooo... .... catchy.... I can't help my self," she said.
"Well try," I said. "Alright, alright, you grump," she said, folding her arms. I sighed, shaking my head.
"You don't need to sing all his songs for me, I'm sure I'll hear them at the concert," I said. "Yeah I guess you will," she said. I than noticed a HUGE crowd of people packed by the Radio City Music Hall. Most were holding huge signs and pictures, I couldn't see what they were because they were pretty far away.
"Well, we're here," said Sasha, looking out the front window.
"Woah.... look at all those people... there must be thousands of them there.... and how in the world am I ever going to find a place where to park," I said, looking around for any parking lot that WASN'T stacked with cars. "You could try over by that shop, where no body goes to, that old one, you know?" suggested Sasha. Which shop? There was no shop. Sasha saw the confused look on my face and chuckled. "The one by the bakery," she said.
"Oh that one," I said. Than turned to go through a different lane. When I got to the shop, I parked at the practically empty parking lot, and Sasha and I came out of the car.
"You sure this is a safe place to leave the car?" I said. Sasha snorted. "Quit worrying about you're car, and let's get to the concert already, it stars in about...." she said looking down at the watch on her wrist. "....40 minutes, so we better hurry," she said and began to walk.
I quickly followed her. It was a whole ten minute walk until we actually got to Radio City, the place seemed to get even more crowded. "Okay, now we just got to get through this crowd together," said Sasha, grabbing on to my hand.
"You got the tickets, right?" I said, just to make sure.
She grinned. "Of course, now get ready for some action..... 1.....2....3!" she said and we pushed through the crowd, it was much, much harder than I thought, and before I knew it, I didn't feel Sasha's hand on mine anymore, and she was no where in sight.
Oh no. "Sasha!" I called out loudly. Fat chance. As if she's ever going to hear me through this screaming. "Sasha!!" I yelled this time, but it was no use, and before I could it even move I got pushed aside by screaming fan girls.
Great.