*Your POV*
"OMFG MOM!!!" You yell at your mom from the other room. "What is it now Y/N?" You run into the laundry room where your mother is folding your skillet shirt. "HE FOLLOWED ME ON TWITTER!!" Your mom looks confused. You throw the phone into the basket of clothes that she is working with. She looks up at you and says "Oh this guy again.." You give her the death glare. "Mother, this isn't just any guy! It's John l. Cooper." You smile and let out a giggle. "Listen Y/N, you know I don't like you obsessing with these bands." You stop in your tracks and just look at her. "Mom, this isn't just a band. It's skillet! The best Christian band ever, you wouldn't understand." She gives you that look. "Y/N, just go do your homework." You head up to your room and turn on your radio to hear this. "If you love Building 429, Jeremy camp, or Skillet, then you need to be at winter jam!! This weekend at spring center! 10 dollars at the door, or you can be the 9th caller and win free all access passes! Calling starts now at this number 1-800-567-3324!" You pick up your phone freaking out, fumbling to dial the numbers. This is the only concert that they have done in Kansas City where you lived since 2012! It rings twice then a voice comes over the other end. Your breaths are long and slow. "Hello!! You are one lucky person! You are the ninth caller", you hear. You hold your breath trying to scream. "Hello? Anyone there?" They say. You answer quickly with a yes. "Well hello ninth caller what's your name?" "Y/N" you say firmly. "Well congrats! We will be sending the tickets to your adress!" You say thank you and hang up you fall to your knees and dream about your first concert seeing your favorite band.
