Chapter 2 Packing
So today I have to pack. I'm gonna just stay the night in the town they are performing in. It'll be easier that way. I'm only staying for a night but I'm bringing tons of stuff like.
- MM t shirt
- MM hoodie
- MM inspired leggings
- Combat boots
- Beanie
- Swimsuit
- Sunscreen
- Shades
- My front row ticket!
I got all my stuff ready when the phone rang.
'Hello.'
'Hi I'm calling for a Kristin Macfarlane?'
'That would be me.'
'You've won our contest.'
'Contest? For what?'
'Meeting all the artists at HELLFEST.'
'Holy crap! This isn't a joke?!'
'No ma'am.'
'Oh did I mention you get to go on a date with one artist of your choice?'
'OH MY GOD!'
'But unfortunately you'll have to decide over the phone.'
'That's alright. Marilyn. Marilyn Manson.'
'Well. You didn't seem to struggle with that.'
'Nope. He is the only reason I'm going.'
'Wow. You seem very determined.'
'Thanks. I guess.'
'Manson will pick you up at 6:00. Is that alright?'
'Definitely. See you then.'
No way this can't be happening I'm going to meet Marilyn Manson and go on a date with him!
I have got to get ready.
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