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Alana

When was the last time I was this nervous? Oh right, never.

So why am I this nervous now, it's not like I wasn't expecting some nerves but this was way too much to handle, all of it.

"Everyone out!" I yelled, pouring my nerves into the scream as I watched everyone leave the room, the makeup artist, stylist, everyone excluding Malia.

I leaned down on the table in front of me as I tried to hold back any tears that might leave my eyes. What is happening? 

"Alana, talk to me." Malia came and sat down beside me and carefully touched my shoulder, trying to help me go through whatever that was.

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