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Erin waited in line for tickets, impatient to get inside and off the streets and into the small venue. She was sick of listening to the two girls behind her in line blather on about how much they hated this one girl. Apparently she'd hoked up with the boyfriend of one of the girls in line, and now her friend was trying to tell her it would all be okay, and that she just needed to forget about it.
Erin rolled her eyes. If she wasn't in such a good mood, she probably would've turned around and told them to shut the hell up, and that no one wanted to listen to them whine in their annoying valley girl voices that sounded like they spoke every sentence as a question. She smiled at the bouncer as he let her in and made her way inside and towards the stage, trying to get a good view. The band would be starting soon.
Erin rolled her eyes. If she wasn't in such a good mood, she probably would've turned around and told them to shut the hell up, and that no one wanted to listen to them whine in their annoying valley girl voices that sounded like they spoke every sentence as a question. She smiled at the bouncer as he let her in and made her way inside and towards the stage, trying to get a good view. The band would be starting soon.