Sugar, Sugar

Lost and found.

"There you are!"

I raise an eyebrow at Travis and laughed. I continued on my conversation with my friend Tim until Travis came and stole me away. He wrapped his dark arms around my waist and walked backwards with me until he pushed me down onto an amp. I sat there, looking up at him and smiled and he just looked down at me with a content expression.

He pulled me up and wrapped his arms around me. "I was looking for you," he whispered in my ear. I cocked my head to the side and smiled. "You ran off with Tim and I wanted you to be here. I had to go finish the interview and I came back and tried to find you."

"I had to take photos for the other bands, sugar." That was the truth. The other bands had come up to me and asked me to photograph for them. I took photos for fun and it came in handy: most of my friends were in bands. "I'm here now, though."

He didn't let go of me for the rest of the night.
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I dont know. I like this story too much.