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I couldn't take it. I was way too excited to stand still so I started jumping in place smiling like an idiot. But I was careful for my ticket not to fall loose from my hand, only two places behind the ticket taker and I'd go in. Go in to see HIM. Billie. Joe. Armstrong. My inspiration, my devotion, my crush. But thats all it was- a crush. It's times like these I have to remind myself, how could I, a teenage fangirl have a chance with a 40 year old punk legend? But that doesn't stop a fangirl especially professional one.
"NEEXT!" the man had an odd Russian accent making every word he said over pronounced I shoved him the ticket and snatched the reciept eager to get in. As soon as I entered I was overwhelmed with loud shouts, girlish screams, and people ranting GREEN DAY GREEN DAY GREEN DAY! And just like that there I was. In front of my very own eyes was the stage Green Day was going to play on the best band to ever be created on Earth. Yet my "perfect stage view" was crowded by the back of the heads of my fellow fandom members. Sorry guys but that isn't good enough. I didnt mow lawns, babysit, and wash cars for a bad seat. I NEED to get closer. I have to be able to touch the stage, to look right above me and see his face. I pushed and shoved the crazed crowd until I was at the front, just barley able to touch the stage..damn barriers!
All of a sudden I didn't hear the screaming crowds or the yelling security guards. It all just stopped. Because then I saw him. Billie Joe fucking Armstrong. THE Billie Joe Armstrong! There's no other feeling like it.. its like you've seen him in videos and pictures but it feels like he's not real until you actually see him. It's like a dream, then everything comes back rushing in so fast it gave me a head ache but who gives a shit? I'M FINALLY AT A FUCKING GREEN DAY CONCERT!
" HOW WE DOIN LAS VEGAS!!" Billie didn't really say it like a question more like, of course your doing good you're at my concert aren't you?
"WE NEED SOME VOLUNTEERS WE'RE HAVING A SPECIAL CONCERT TONIGHT!"
Instantly all hands come up and I'm more than eager to be picked but instead he calls up a beautiful scene girl and a guy with a short green mohawk
"WE NEED ONE LAST VOLUNTEER GUYS! "
I can not let this moment pass. I NEED to be up there! Shaking my hands frantically I realize that it's not enough to be picked out of the thousands of fans here. So being the bold person that I definitely am not I start to climb the black barrier and scream while waving so hard it looks like I'm having a seizure.
Mike Dirnt looks my way and chuckles which called upon Billie's attention
"Hey you! On the black thing, get the hell up here!"
As soon as I scramble on he puts the mic right under my lips
"What's your name darling?"
"Diane" I say it with confidence but I was a bit embarrassed because my entire outfit from head to toe was Green Day merchandise and I look like a obsessed freak.. which of course, I was...
"Oh what a lovely name Diane! And how long have you been a fan?"
"Oh gosh, I think about 2 years?" Though I probably know the exact date all of a sudden I'm uncertain, who can keep their thoughts strait when they're looking into his hypnotizing eyes!?
"Well Diane I hope you three are glad to be up here." He faces the crowd and yells, "Can you give 'em a good show!?"
The crown cheers and all we all just laugh uncertainly not knowing what to do.
"Do you have anything to say to the cameras?" He looks at my and places the mic under my mouth. I'm thankful for his attention but I did hesitate before I answered
"Yeah... he's hotter in person"
And the crowd (along with Billie, Mike, and Tre) go wild with laughter
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A Chance With Billie Joe Armstrong [COMPLETED]
FanfictionDiane got tickets to her favorite band ever, Green Day. She intends just to see a show, but is that all that really happens?