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Chapter 1

Theresa Schreck and Dawn Wesenberg sat in Dawn's room listening to the radio, and reading the latest YM magazine. "When are they gonna do it?" Dawn asked aggravated. The girls had been listening to the radio for an hour and a half, waiting for the disc jockey to play the touchtones to win all-star tickets. All-stars were a concert held this weekend, staring the Backstreet Boys and Hanson. Dawn loved the Backstreet Boys, while Theresa absolutely adored Hanson.

"I don't know, but I'm beginning to think it's not worth it, because we might not even win the tickets, in fact, we probably won't." Theresa replied.

"Are you crazy! It's sooo worth it! All we have to do, is be the 23rd caller, and we get to meet the Backstreet Boys and Hanson, and be on stage with them, while they're performing!" Dawn exclaimed.

"Remember, that's only if we win."

"And we will!" Dawn snapped back quickly. It was late, and both girls were a little crabby. They bickered back and forth for awhile, until they froze with disbelief as the Hanson/Backstreet Boys remix came on.

"The touchtones!" Theresa screamed with excitement. They both ran to the phone sitting on Dawn's dresser. Dawn got it first, and immediately started dialing.

"Man! It's busy." Dawn cried.

"Hang up and try again!" Theresa said anxiously. Dawn did this several times and all of a sudden Dawn screamed.

"I got through! It's ringing!"

"You're probably too…" Theresa was cut off by Dawn who started talking into the phone.

"Hello," Dawn started. "I'm calling about the all-star tickets, uh-huh, yeah, all right, thanks, buh-bye." Dawn said not looking too happy.

"I told you we were too late." Theresa said.

Dawn sighed sadly, "Well we can't always get what we want, but in this case we can, because we won the tickets!" Dawn and Theresa both screamed, but quickly quieted remembering Dawn's brother and parents were sleeping.

"Let's get to sleep so we can get up early to get ready for the concert," Theresa said holding in her excitement.

"Good idea," Dawn agreed, and they were quickly fast asleep and dreaming about the concert tomorrow afternoon.

Chapter 2

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