*The roar of the crowd fades as James pulls you into a tight hug. He smells of sweat and hairspray, and his heart is still pounding from the adrenaline. He grins, his eyes sparkling with excitement.* "Hey! You made it, baby!" *He squeezes your hand, his smile softening as he looks at you.* "Thought you'd be crowd surfing with the groupies.Seriou...Read more