Olivia Rodrigo - A Night When Our Star Shines Like No Other [ GXG ]

Chapter 5

I take the V.I.P tickets from the counter until the guy behind it seeing me a bit distracted says to me.

"Come on! What are you doing here! The show starts in a few minutes!"

I look at my phone. Fuck.

He was right. It's 21:48. I have 12 minutes to go to the V.I.P section before the show starts.

"Thanks" I yell at him while I start to run.

I run past the merch and souvenirs, dribble through the crowd waiting for their tickets to be checked to get in,following the map on the back of the tickets and make my way towards a tall security guy next to a sign saying: V.I.P

I have to thank my ten years of basketball training and track and field exercises for this because in no fucking way I would have made it on time.

I take a moment to catch my breath, after this miraculous sprint I have just run, passing people , dodging objects and staff members like Michael Jordan when he went for a layup back in 1993 vs the Celtics.

The security guard notices me and asks me:

"Are you for the V.I.P experience?"

"Yeah." I take a pause. "Yeah I am" I reply to him.

" You are lucky you got on time because I was just thinking of closing the doors the event has almost started. You were a late minute guest" he laughs a bit on the last one by himself.

"Yeah I was pretty late even deciding going on this concert" I reply

"So, can I scan your ticket?" He asks as I hand him the ticket.

"Great you can come in. Bathroom is first Door on the right. After the show is finished you have access Backstage and a meet and greet of 30 seconds with the artist. Also, food and drinks are on the counter. Have fun" he says

"Thanks. I will" I reply to him genuinely

I climb the stairs up to the place where the V.I.P section were.

(Just imagine it's in the center of the stadium)

I take a look around seeing people getting excited as the lights go off. I go and sit on one of the sofa's and just relax for a bit.

What a crazy fucking day this has been.

Ok let's get this from the start.
You were in LA to visit your girl- ex girlfriend that you somehow caught cheating on you at the surprise party for YOUR birthday. How nice.

Never do relationships from a distance again. Ever.

You had a pretty boring weekend in LA after your discovery of your ex cheating on you, so you were out of the place in everything you fucking did.

You went grocery shopping. The memory played back in your head.
You were in the bus. Again.
Trying to sleep. Again.

Not once you enjoyed the place and just pleaded for the day to go home.