Story of a Wallflower : Freshman Year

July 31, 2015

It's currently a little bit passed 1 in the morning and I'm laying in bed.

A few days ago I went to an all time low concert.

I almost didn't go because I didn't
Have a ride.

I really wanted to go so I went to my last resort: my god niece. She didn't even know who all time low was. The only band she could name was 5 seconds of summer but thankfully she agreed.

I wanted to get the around noon but she was late picking me up (she didn't pick me up until 3:30)

When we got there the line was huge. I hurried to the end of the line because I was afraid they were only letting a limited amount of people in (which ended up being true but no one knew how many they where letting in)

When we got in line we met some really cool people. All of them were older than us except one. We later found out that none of us would would get in if we stood in line so me and the youngest girl left the line and tried to sneak it. SUCCESS. We did it with easy. So we called the rest of the group and told the to come. They also came in with ease.

The concert started. I was happy. I was dancing. I was singing. I was living like there was no tomorrow. When all time low was a few songs in my friend told me she wanted to buy a pretzel and she wanted me to go with. I told he no because the pretzel place was literally 15 feet away...LITERALLY! The she kept bugging me, bugging me, and bugging me. So then I told her that in a few song we can leave. I kept my promise and a few songs later I asked if she was ready to get a pretzel. She said no she didn't want to go.

At this point of the night I was pissed. Not only because she was late picking me up or the fact she kept bugging me but because all time low hasn't played : dear maria count me in. It's my favorite song and that song helped me get through tough times and it just went platinum.

A few songs later the still didn't play dear maria count me in and my god niece began to bug me about the pretzel. So I started to ignore her and enjoy the music.
Then she said, "I'm going to go"

I didn't reply but I was hoping she left but part of me felt like she was bluffing. So a few minutes later I slightly looked behind me to see if she was still her. She was.

So I asked if she wanted to still get the pretzel. She said yes. So I left with her because they said they were going to only play two more songs and i thought they weren't gonna play my favorite song. I was sad.

When we walked over to the pretzel place (which was like only 12 steps away) she changed her mind about getting a pretzel. I was so done with this. I couldn't go back into the crowed because no one would let us go back up. I was devastated. I was in the perfect spot but I gave it up so walk with her to get a pretzel. So we walked to the back of the stage.

I found two of my friends there as well: Teresa and Shannon (they are twins). I had a brief conversation with them then left to go to Barnes and Noble. On our way there, the unthinkable happened.

I was mad. I was sad. My favorite song came on. I started screaming the word to the song. I just wanted to scream and cry. That song practically saved my life. I've been trying to explain to my god niece but she didn't understand.

When we went to Barnes and Noble she just had to use the bathroom. So while she did that I looked at the vinyls. While looking at them I saw my favorite movie's soundtrack on vinyl. It was perks of being a wallflower. I just adore that movie. I was gonna bye it but I didn't have enough money. When she was done with the bathroom we left.

We went back to the stage nd on our way there was say my friend charissa and yvette. We hugged and we all walked together to the stage. On our way there I noticed Carson out of the corner of my eye. Carson is damon fizzy's girlfriend. Damon Fizzy is a youtuber.

We took pictures with her. She is so funny and she signed my phone case right next to where damon signed. She is like best friend material type of person.

Shortly after meeting her we left to go home. I didn't get home until 1 in the morning.

After this day I learned a valuable lesson.

NEVER TAKE SOMEONE TO A CONCERT IF THEY DON'T LIKE BANDS OR THEY WILL RUIN YOU NIGHT.