You sat your bags down on the concrete, siting down on a bench. After a good few hours of shopping for both necessary and unnecessary things. You needed a break from walking and carrying bags around. Music starting to play in the distance. Slowly getting louder as the area gets more crowded. Curious, you pick your bags up and walk closer to the crowd of people, the music getting louder

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“You’re my soda pop. My little soda pop!” You hear the music and male vocals getting louder. Looking up to see 5 boys around your age, singing and dancing