Eugene shifts from foot to foot outside of the radio studio, trying to work out these jitters.
“C’mon Eugene, just cal down...we’re only going t-t-to hang out with Kevin in his radio station-!!” he covered his red face and let out a loud, excited squeal. “Oh my God, oh my God!”
He took a few deep breaths and pat his face before finally forcing himself to open the door and walk in.Â
“H-hello!! MynameisEugeneI’mhereforKevin!!”
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