𝕿HE CONCERT WAS really, really good. it was crazy how accurate suminar was with how he performed. sometimes, she felt like she was just talking to talk. but he was a performer.
so much so that wei, who literally knew two songs by this guy, was now adding every single song that was performed to her library. covert conversion, literally.
"atlanta, you were fucking insane. i'm gonna go now, get outta your hair. thankyou so much for your time, i've been dominic fike!" his voice warrants thousands of screams from the thousands in the seats.
suddenly, it becomes very apparent to suminar that they'd be seeing eachother yet again. she'd be perfectly, utterly fine if it wasn't for the whole crush thing. now, she found herself walking to go to the bathroom to pretend to pee. but it was actually to hide.
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