You've been dreading your whole life to go to a Chase Atlantic concert. You were afraid of crowds and small spaces, but you still wanted to go. Luckily, your bestie got 2 and invited you to go on October 22.
Y/N: "Are you kidding me? FUCK YEAH ILL GO, GOD I WANT TO MEET THEM SO BAD."
Y/BFF: "That's not the best part, but I'll leave that a surprise." She said with a smirk.
Y/N: "THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU!"
Y/BFF: "The concert is tomorrow, but I need to come get you around 9 in the morning."
Y/N: "Okay, byee! Love you."
Y/BFF: "Bye, love you more."
Holy fuck. What is happening so early at 9? Oh well, it's nearly midnight so I should probably go to sleep. But before I do, I always play Chase Atlantic to help me sleep.
After a couple of the songs and scrolling on Christians Instagram, I finally dozed off.
*Alarm clock sounds at 7:30*
Ughhh. No. 5 more minutes. But fuck, I can't. I finally wake up after 15 minutes and went down stairs to get breakfast, without realizing I didn't have much food. I usually went out to eat mostly. I just found some pop tarts and went back upstairs to get ready for the concert. I began to play "ALEYUH" obviously by Chase Atlantic on loop, and started to get ready.
My makeup:
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My hair:
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My outfit:
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