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Just a thought. As far as shows go, Carly Rae Jepsen's is definitely one of the better one's you've been to. It's almost like it's a show all for yourself, even if there's like a couple thousand other people enjoying the show, just like you. Though admittedly, your reasons for enjoying the show go a bit beyond the music. 'Cause you've had a crush on Carly for kind of a while now, so being here at one of her concerts is kind of a dream come true. When the show comes to its end, you naturally make your way out of the venue, but through a twist of fate - and a terrible sense of direction, you get that from your mom - you find yourself in a hallway backstage…
… and that's when you run into Carly. Quite literally in fact, which results in you falling to the ground in a heap of limbs. "Ow, fuck! Watch where you're… " Carly exclaims, as she finally registers that you're on top of her, not by your own volition, of course, but whatever. "… going?" "Ooh, sorry. Clumsy me.", you say, attempting to play it off as one of those things that happen everyday, but your body has other plans. With your frame pressed against Carly's, being able to feel her beautiful body and inhale her scent is getting the kind of reaction you were hoping would stay locked in your mind until after you got back to your hotel room. "I'll just be going-" You begin, attempting to get up, only for Carly to grasp you by your collar and pull you back down.
"No, no I don't think you will.", she says, her blue eyes narrowing. "You were up in the front row, right? I think it's only fair that I get to meet-and-greet at least one fan today. Especially seeing as you seem to be quite happy to meet me… "