"Chase Santiago obsessed over the view, brown eyes that she could look into all day, dark hair she wished to mess up with her fingers, and his voice she could listen to forever. If only this fantasy could be a reality."
~Our eyes met and I instantly felt a rush of something I have never experienced before, was it perhaps, love?~
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Looking at the huge crowd waiting impatiently to enter, I grasped my ticket tight and took a deep breath, trying to hold in the excitement.
The moment the clock hit 8:00, the doors unlocked and the people rushed in. I waited and went in after the mob of people. the security guard scanned my ticket and i went to my seat, 18b.
Lights dimmed and the crowd went silent; aside from a few over-excited teenage girls. We waited for a few seconds and then he appeared. A shadow at the back of the stage gave me chills, the good kind of chills.
Many times you've threatened me that you are leaving Saying something like you're lost, you don't believe in us I beg to differ, 'cause right here in this moment You contradict yourself...
His lovely voice filled my ears and brought a smile to my face.
Once the song finished, the crowd cheered loudly and his cute face lit up with happiness.
"Hello Nashville! i'm Tyler Shaw as you all know and i'm super excited to be here!"
The people all yelled and clapped after he spoke.
"At the end of the night, I will be drawing from a box one piece of paper and on that paper is a seat number, and whoever is sitting there will come up here and meet me."
the crowd whispered amongst themselves saying stuff like "I wonder what seat will be chosen," and "I hope i get chosen, it would be a dream come true."
I, Chase Santiago, don't feel this way about it, life has never treated me well so i lost all hope in anything and everything. I bet my name didn't even get put in that box, it has happened before, who's to say it can't happen again?
