Tate McRae Imagines (gxg)

Concert

a/n: don't forget to vote! (not proof read)

Tw: Mention of Alcohol addiction

y/n's pov

If you asked me two years ago if I knew who Tate McRae was, I would have had no clue. If you asked me now, I would have told you she was the finest person alive. no exceptions. My friends would always tease me because she's literally a celebrity. I know, I know.

I woke up to the sound of my alarm ringing. Ugh, I thought. School. Does anyone really like that place? I got dressed, did my hair, made sure I looked at least decent, and went downstairs for breakfast. As usual, I noticed empty beer cans on the floor and my dad passed out on the couch. My mom passed a year ago, and I was stuck with his drunk ass. I grabbed a granola bar and decided to head out. 

I checked our mailbox, and there was a small envelope with my name on it. No stamp, just y/n y/l/n written on the front. I looked around, as if too see anything or anyone, maybe giving me a clue to who this was from. As I opened the envelope I saw two tickets to a Tate McRae concert.

Holy shit.

I looked around again, totally stunned and confused. Who besides my close friends knew I had an OBSESSION with her? Before my mom passed, I had discovered who she was, and me and my mom would always talk about going to a concert of hers when she was going to be on tour again. That was before she got sick, though.

I looked in the envelope, and saw a note. I slipped the note in my pocket, and drove to school. I would read it when school was over.

Time Skip (After school)

During the school day, I had asked my friends if they had any idea who could have given me the tickets. They all had responded with something along the lines of, "No, and you know i'm too broke to give you that shit" which was true, me and none of my friends had a good amount of money.

I sat in my convertible, which was a gift from my grandpa, which was his. I pulled out the note from my pocket. I unfolded it, and my mouth dropped in shock. It was my mothers handwriting. It read:

my y/n,

If you are reading this, this unfortunately means I wasn't able to give you this gift in person. I wish we could have seen her in person, I am so sorry, my love. 

I know you might be wondering, how did I get these tickets if I had passed away.  I had realized I went to school with Tanja when I was in high school, and she still had the same number, so I reached out to her and told her about you. 

I hope you can go with someone you love. I never meant to leave you like this. I can imagine you with one of your friends, in cute outfits, screaming and yelling to one of her songs. 

Best of wishes,

y/m/n (your mom's name)

I sat with tears in my eyes. I had grieved over my mom's death for so long, and at this point, the pain is like a scab. It heals overtime, but if something reminds me of her, the scab gets ripped off and the pain is fresh again. That is how I felt now.

I couldn't let myself be sad, because I had a concert to go to! I checked the date on the tickets, and they weren't until a week from now. I decided I would invite one of my best friends, Stacey.