Boys

Boys (8)

Ashley:
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I was pacing around my room and I couldn't help but start dancing around and singing and yelling and just going absolutely CRAZYYYY. There is one main reason why I'm currently going absolutely crazy. 

TODAY IS THE CONCERT.

If you were in my shoes, you would be as excited as me or maybe even more. Especially if you're going to see your role model. Not only am I extremely excited but I'm also really nervous for some reason. I mean, there really isn't anything to be nervous about. Maybe because this is my first concert. 

Me and the girls are huge fans of Demi Lovato. We just love her inspirational music. And seeing her live is literally a dream come true. 

"Are you ever gonna get ready? Or are you just gonna act like a crazy lunatic? Because I have a number of a mental institution if you need one" my brother said while bursting in my room.

"You still keep their number, even after checking out?" I snapped back while smacking him on the arm.

"Hurry up, I have places to be. I'm just dropping you off because mom made me" he said while crossing his arms over his chest. "You've got five minutes or you're walking there" he said. 

"Fine, get out" I said while shoving him out of my room. 

I closed the door and rushed towards the bathroom, hopping in the bathtub.

After taking a shower, I changed into my beautiful neon pink dress. I applied my make up and did my hair. I put on my matching shoes which were some flats. I'm not a really big fan of heels. It's just not my thing. And I honestly don't think people wear heels to concerts. ,

I put on my jewelry that I bought and looked at myself in the mirror. I smiled and grabbed my bag. I put my ticket in there and headed downstairs.

My mom was already downstairs waiting for me. "You look great" she complimented me. 

My dad walked in. "Why hello here. Where did my daughter Ashley go?" he joked with a grin. 

"Dad" I said while chuckling. 

"Here, if you need to buy anything, go ahead" my dad said while handing me some money. 

"Thanks" I said while putting it in my purse. 

"Where's mine?" Ben asked while sticking his hand out.

My dad gave him some too and then Ben grabbed his jacket. "Let's go" he said. 

"Bye mom, bye dad" I said, waving at them. 

"Have fun" they called out. 

I got in the car with Ben and he started driving like a maniac.

***

We finally arrived and there were fans and paparazzi everywhere. They were all screaming and going crazy. There was even a huge line to head into the building.

Ben stopped the car around the front entrance and I got out. He waved and quickly drove off, speeding down the road. 

I looked around and spotted the girls in the line. I went over and got in line with them.