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Shanda rolled her eyes and groaned. "You don't need all that stuff!!" "Oh, yes, I do!!" I declared with a huge smile on my face. My arms were full of BSB merchandise, including 5 posters, 3 import singles, and a few videos. "That's it. While you go pay for all that..that JUNK, I'll be in the game area!" She pointed toward the F.Y.E. Arcade. "Okay. I still wanna get a few things. And IT'S NOT JUNK!" I said. She just rolled her eyes again and walked off toward the arcade. I wandered back over to the cd's and started flipping through them again. I managed to somehow find two more import singles and Backstreet's Back. I picked them up and started walking toward the cash registers. "Are you a big fan of theirs??" the lady at the register asked me. "Yeah. I love 'em!" I replied, smiling. "So does my daughter. She can't get enough of them. There you go." "Thanks." I started walking to the arcade, when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around and couldn't belive what I saw. |
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