Part 1

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Ah...it has been a year since it all happened...when I met him.

I remember it as if it were yesterday. You know there's an old saying: "When two people hate each other, they end up together."?

It all started when the Grenade band performed at the Arena.

1 YEAR AGO:

I wasn't a fan of them, heck I didn't like them, but my sister loved them and screamed their names at the concert.

It felt like a life time before the Grenade band actually performed on stage.

Eventually when they performed, and the fans were SCREAMING, I just stood there. I didn't know the lyrics to their songs, so I felt like a complete outsider from everyone else who was at the concert.

Eventually however, I ended up dancing until the concert ended. Was I happy it was finally over. One hour of my life completely wasted.

As the concert ended, you were allowed to meet the Grenade band personally. The bands fans were screaming for this band as they took photos with them and demanded the band sign their shirts and...well...I won't mention where else. I rolled my eyes because I just wanted to go home.

After my sister finally met them - and demanded I take photos of her with them – we then left the Arena, but then we turned around to see screaming fans running toward us. It felt like my life flashed before my eyes as I was pushed and shoved until I ended up by a door where no one was allowed to enter, either than the security...

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