Three days on the bus across country, and we’re all ready to be there. I’ve spent most of those miles trying to focus on anything but the fact that Beck can’t keep his hands off CeCe.I get a lot of reading done.Keeping my eyes on the page and my head in someone else’s story is about the only distraction that works.We arrive in the city on the morning of the first show. After grabbing a few hours of sleep in an actual bed, we leave for the venue where we can practice on stage and get a feel for the acoustics.The place feels absolutely enormous. We’ve never played anywhere that would hold half this many people, and looking out at the thousands of empty chairs, I start to wonder if we’re really up for this.“I see what you’re thinking.” Thomas walks up behind me and claps a hand on my shoulder. “No reason to go there now.”“This could be a major fail,” I say.“Glass half-full, please.”“Don’t tell me you’re not wondering what we were thinking.”“Okay, so the thought crossed my mind,”
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