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August 23San Diego, California

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August 23
San Diego, California

I think getting drunk at a concert might have been the biggest mistake of my whole existence..

Millions of people all squished in a big arena, yelling and shouting cheers of happiness as their favorite artist—no idol—began to make their big entrance onto the stage.

God this might be heaven.

"This is going to be so amazing!" My friend, Iris, screams from beside me. A large grin is plastered on her lips and she can't stop herself from bouncing on her feet, impatiently waiting.

While I was just sitting in my seat impatiently waiting for it to start and for it to be over already. A couple weeks ago, Iris ended up bursting into my room screaming about how she was able to score two tickets to see her favorite artist; Bille Eilish.

I was happy for her, still am.

Don't get me wrong I'm sure Billie is an amazing performer whoever they are but no offense but I never listened to their music nor have I heard of them.

Actually no that's a lie. I heard of them from Iris always gushing over how fucking amazing they supposedly are.

But still, never heard their music.

Iris was originally suppose to go to the concert with her girlfriend Courtney but they ended up breaking up just a few days ago due to Iris finding out about Courtney's whore ways.

Not that I already warned her about that ugly bitch but of course no one listens to me.

But look who ended up being right.

"Halley come on" Iris groans, standing beside my seating self. I look at her with a bored look making her kiss her teeth. "It's a concert I been dreaming about and I had no one else to go with so can you just please pretend that you know of Billie and have some fun"

I watch as she looks at me with sad eyes and I groan myself. Fuck it. I stand up watching as she immediately grinned and looped her arm with mine.

"I promise you, you will enjoy it."

"Mhm" I decide not to ruin this for Iris and pretend to at least enjoy myself. I reach into my bag and pull out my bottle of henny that I surprisingly was able to sneak inside. Taking a long swig, I burped lowly and swallowed the brown liquor, feeling it burn my throat.

God I'm going to need that to survive this.

The lights began to lower and the fans start screaming loudly making me groan as I feel myself go deafer by the second. I raise my hand and turn my hearing aids off, the loud noise overstimulating me.

Oh yeah, I'm deaf.

I always have been technically seeing how my parents ended up finding out that I couldn't hear them when I was only three months old. They immediately were heart broken by that news and made sure to have me grow up learning sign language as well be in a deaf kids school.

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