My experience meeting Luis Coronel

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It was a Friday afternoon on January 17th 2015. I had just gotten home from school and was laying down finishing my homework when I got a Facebook notification. I checked my phone and saw that I was tagged in a picture, I ignored it at first because some people just tag me in funny pictures and I was not in the mood to laugh. After finishing my homework I decided to check the notification that I was tagged in, when I saw the picture my jaw dropped! I couldn't believe my eyes. Luis Coronel was coming to Oklahoma as well as Gerardo Ortiz! I didn't even read all the information, I just read that he was going to come & I yelled for my mom. My mom running to my room worried that something had happened to me, she came in and said " que tienes mija?" I said " ama que crees" " no tengo ganas de jugar estos juegos Brenda, ya dime que te paso." she replied. When she said "dime que te paso" I started singing his song in my head. She then was like " me vas a decir o que?", " Va a venir Luis Coronel a Oklahoma!!!!!" I said so excited, I looked up at her and she didn't looked at excited as I expected her to be. I looked down, my eyes were getting watery, my nose was getting runny. She looked at me and said " Brenda, le vas a tener que decir a tu papa, y no creo que te valla a dejar ir, ya sabes como es" I just started crying, she then walked out my room. Looking back and thinking " what was I even thinking? Of course I'm not going to be able to go, my dad will never let me go to a night club... what were you thinking Brenda? Are you stupid? How could you even get your hopes up, knowing damn well your parents weren't going to let you go!" I was not only mad at myself for getting my hopes up but I was also just letting my anger out on everyone that talked to me. The next day, I guess my friends had already seen the poster where it had the information. Basically all my friends know how much Luis Coronel means to me, so when I got to my first period one of my friends looked at me and I guess I looked sad and she knew right away what was wrong with me. I made through out all my hours and then the last hour of my day, 7th period I had mostly all my friends in that class which made it hard for me because I knew they were going to ask me if I was going to go, and I was not looking forward to that. Like I expected, they did ask a bunch of question but they understood that I didn't really want to talk about it.