Jun 14, 2014
"Okay, look. I'm finishing up an arena tour. I woke up at four this morning. I have to go to sound check in less than an hour. All I wanna know is if I can hit it."
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"Okay, look. I'm finishing up an arena tour. I woke up at four this morning. I have to go to sound check in less than an hour. All I wanna know is if I can hit it."
As days grew longer and nights grew shorter you’d think Seth would have the whole routine memorized, you’d assume he’d be used to the large crowds and the screaming girls. Though everytime he stepped into an arena the crowds got larger and the noise got louder. It was surreal and hard to actually fully understand, and a lot of the time he found himself wondering why anyone actually liked them. At the end of the day he was grateful, and just happy to call what he did his job. Running off the stage with the rest of the boys he quickly changed, removing the sweaty shirt that stuck to his torso and replaced it with a clean one. Readjusting the red bandana that sat on his head before security pushed them through the crowded hallway and into a room filled with faces whom stood in front of the stage only moments ago. The long table set up in front of the room was only expected and for him to sit in the seat farthest to the left was also expected. It started and the boy couldn’t help the grin that placed itself on his features. Eyes scanning through the line and waving at a few girls. Before he knew it the line started to move and his eyes reverted from the crowd the CDs placed in front of him. Quick hellos and small conversations forming before they were pushed along. He got distracted a few more times, his gaze going from the large amount of people set in front of him until the next CD sat on the table. Usually able to tear his eyes away from the girls before the next person stood in front of him. Though he saw someone in the crowd, A girl who took her place near the end of the endless line and he couldn’t help but stare. Feeling the need to move the line along just the slightest bit faster so he could at least get her name.
"Alright, I get that you're upset but if you could start from the beginning and maybe slow down." He just wasn't listening the first time.