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Scream - Part Four

Five hours of singing and dancing later (you'd think it was us doing the show!!), we started getting ready to go to the concert. "Hmm, what to wear, what to wear?!" panicked Lina. "Just be yourself... and don't wear a denim skirt!" I joked as we'd have to be flexible to do that 'splits-in-the-air' thing...
Lina came out of the bathroom wearing a black vest-top and a cheerleader-like skirt, which never looked right on me but enviably, she was prettier. I went in and got changed into leggings, a pleated blue skirt and a t-shirt. I came out to Lina, mouth dropped open, saying "You can't go like THAT!" "Why? What are you, the Pink Panther?" I shouted angrily. "No! What I mean is it's too casual. You're going to MJ's concert, we could possibly be going backstage, we've gotta stand out in the dance routine... Dress up a little!!" I went and got changed into my tartan suit that I had five years ago for my Scottish uncle's wedding. "What do you think?" I said twirling around. "Ew gross! The other one was better! Omigosh!" I got changed again and then we got into the taxi to get to the show. I couldn't help laughing. "Haha! You totally fell for it!" I giggled. "What? Is there something I don't know?" she replied startled. "Um, the tartan-suit thing! You hated that so much then you seemed to actually like my other clothes! I'm a genius!" I laughed harder. "Huh!"
"We're here," said the driver. "OK, here," I paid the fare and we got out. "I... I guess I kinda see the funny side, but I still don't really get it..." said Lina. "S'OK, Li... but your face when I came out in the outfit...!!"
We went in and sat down on seats in the balcony area. I noticed there was a huge dancefloor by the stage. "Look, Sash, we must have to dance to a certain song," Lina said. "Mm. Or maybe we can get up on stage..." I replied. "Well what would that be there for then?" "Something else. It's a surprise..." but it wasn't me or Lina who had said that...

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