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The Walton Concert Hall

“The Walton Concert Hall!” I cried, worrying. “Oh my God! I can’t believe I forgot!”
“Calm down, Wes!” Nick said. “We can take you there, we have a concert there in a couple of days. When does it start?”
“I have to be there at 6:30. I’m the Captain of the team.” I said taking a deep breath.
Joe looked at his watch. “It’s okay. It’s only 3:00.”
Kevin smiled. “See we have plenty of time. Can we come watch?”
“Sure…” I said hesitantly.
“Walton Concert Hall?” Emily asked. “Don’t you have to be specially invited to perform there?”
“Yes.” I said beaming. “My aunt used to dance there and she passed down the leadership of the team to me. They asked us to dance there and I’m really nervous.”
“That’s great, Wesley! You’ll be great!” Emily cried.
The boys agreed.
“I hope so.” I said.
“Let’s go get something to eat.” Kevin suggested.

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