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GAVIN POV

    Anxiety twists and twirls through my brain as I approach the stage room. Hope and fear battle in my stomach, giving me the urge to puke.

  "Looking a little green," Logan whispers, and I nod before peeking through the closed doors.

  From the tiny slit in the wood, I can make out a line of girls standing on the stage. Their smiles and faint conversations look genuine. Not one seems nervous. I place my hand on the door and close my eyes. I send up a silent prayer as my friend watches me intently.

  "It will be okay. You will find her, and everything you have dreamed about will come true," Logan mumbles, and I look at him.

   He has nothing but pure confidence in his blue-brown eyes, and my stomach knots even more.

   "What if I don't? What if I am one of the poor bastards that never meets the one. I

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