Novel & Cerita How Long Is Txt Concert

“But me a new bike that expensive? No, that’s-“ Before he could finish his statement, Emily’s fixed attention on him was interrupted by her phone buzzing. Flashing him a quick apologetic glance, she took it out of her pocket to see she had a text message from Giovanni. She immediately glanced at the time. It was few minutes past 12pm meaning it was still work hours. So how and why was Giovanni texting her at such hours? Curious, she quickly unlocked her phone to read his message, a light smile appearing on her face the second she read it. Giovanni Rueben: In case, you’ve forgotten, the concert is today. Giovanni Rueben: It starts by 9pm so I’ll be at your place by 8pm to pick you up.

I reached for his hand and squeezed it. "We have an upcoming mini concert uh mini fan meet. Because of that, we need to train and rehearse for almost a two months. Plus the recording for the new album. The event's on March 23 and the start of the rehearsals are on January 9. I won't be able to be with you for a long time, so I want you to stay with us or at the condo. In case, there are paparazzi hanging around my house and condo. I don't want to put you in harm's way just because of my selfishness-"

Maybe he's busy again now and has a lot of things to do. As I was about to put my cellphone back in my pocket, a notification popped up. When I clicked on it, I saw an announcement from the 4SBLUE page. According to it, they're having an exclusive concert here in the Philippines next Sunday. It's limited to five hundred fans who will be the first to buy their concert tickets. I panicked immediately when I saw the price of their concert tickets.

he said as he adjusted his clothes. I didn’t have anything else to say to that. It was good enough that he seemed willing to stick to his words and the agreement that he had made. Now that I thought about it, I didn’t know much about the concert at all except that it was supposed to be for charity. “When is the concert exactly?” I asked. “Next weekend,” He replied. Oh, it’s that soon already. No wonder they were really in a rush to get his approval to perform at the concert.

His leather bracelets clinked loudly as he strode across the lounge, yanking Miguel by the wrist. "Dude, what the fuck!. I've been calling you for a long time. So has the manager. You're seriously pulling, with this your attitude now?" Miguel barely had time to adjust his posture. "Calm down, what happened?" Xander didn’t stop. "The concert date’s been moved. It’s tomorrow night, not next week. Everyone’s flipping. We need to get back,like, now." Before Miguel could say a word, before Drake could even stand up straight, Xander was already dragging him out, muttering something about rehearsals and bad timing. The door slammed shut again, leaving Drake in stunned silence.