(I'm losing my fucking mind)
What happened? One minute I was giving the performance of a life time, the next minute I'm here. Am I dead? Is this Hell? Sure looks like it, I fell into a lot of bad habits as a teenager and never really let go of them...
I sit lie on my bed and scroll through sinstagram when I stumble across an advertisement.
Freddy Mercury live at Pentagram Stadium!
I squeal and run down stairs.
"ANGEL! ANGELANGELANGEL!"
"Yah?"
"THE FREDDY MERCURY IS PLAYING TONIGHT! I THOUGHT HE WENT TO HEAVEN!?"
"Heaven doesn't like gays." Vaggie says walking past.
"Mercury?... Oh yeah! My friend Cherri was just talking to me about it."
Then a girl with one eye and exploding cherry tattoos on her arm ran in.
"ANGIE! I GOT US TICKETS!" She squealed excitedly in an Australian accent making me feel very heard.
"OH MY GOD ANOTHER ONE!" I yell excitedly.
"Cherri, I know I said I would go with you but my friend Y/n here loves Freddy Mercury way more than me." Angel said.
"THAT'S PERFECT! To be honest Angie, I thought you were gonna come up with one of your Valentino excuses."
I walked up to the girl.
"Hi! I'm Y/n."
"I'm Cherri Bomb! We are going to get along great!" She looks my outfit up and down and looks back up at me with her pink eye with an x as the pupil. "That's what you're wearing?"
"I don't have much else."
"Come on!" She grabs my wrist and begins to drag me out of the hotel.
"ANGEL TELL CHARLIE I'M GOING OUT!" She takes me to an alternative store. Everything in it reminded me of my goth phase.
"The Hot Topic is Hot Topicing." I say and she picks out some clothes for me to try on. She then shoves me in a change room and I change into a variety of outfits before settling on one that I liked.
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I snap a quick mirror photo and head out to show Cherri.
"You look great girl!" We run out of the store without paying because...why would we? It's Hell, no one cares. We ran back to the hotel and Cherri pushed open the door.
"Everyone meet Y/n's emo phase!" Cherri announced as I walked beside her. Vaggie stared at me with wide eyes.
"Honestly...that looks fucking amazing so I'm not even gonna judge."
"Thanks?" I said and lead Cherri up to my room. We basically talk shit for a few hours and she does my makeup and hair before we go. We leave later that night and go to the stadium for the concert.
"I CAN'T BELIEVE WE'RE ACTUALLY SEEING THE FREDDY MERCURY!" I scream.
"I KNOW RIGHT!"
We make it close to the stage and wait for it to begin. Then he walks out wearing what he usually wore in his old concerts, only he looked more demony of course.
