Chapter 1: Picking up the tickets

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*Harley's P.O.V.*

I sat down on the floor with a pen and notebook at my feet. I began strumming some cool melodies on my bass and wrote them down. I looked up at the clock.

4:06.

"I should probably go pick those tickets up from the radio station now."

I walked out of my room and entered the kitchen.

"You wanna go pick up those tickets now, Hera?" I asked my little sister.

"Yes!" She replied.

"Okay. Lets go!" I said.

We walked out the door and entered the car. I started it and drove to the radio station.

I had called in to try and win concert tickets and I won. They said I could pick anyone who was playing at the performing arts center. I chose Black Veil Brides, obviously.

I had been a fan of Bvb ever since We Stitch These Wounds first came out. They were my first band and I still love them. They've insprired me so much and made me realize my love for music. I was inspired by Ashley to play bass. They've helped me stay alive through all the shit life throws at you and I couldn't thank them enough. I've never seen them live and this will definitely be an amazing experience for Hera and I.

We got to the radio station, picked up the tickets, and drove home.

"Oh my god! They're backstage passes!" Hera screamed in excitement. "Does that mean we can meet them?" She asked.

"Yup, and we can have them sign stuff too." I replied.

Her eyes lit up.

"Can they sign my necklace?" She asked, referring to her Bvb star necklace.

"Uhh, I don't think so. It would be a little hard to sign something like that. But, you can have them sign your poster we got yesterday?" I said.

"Yay! I'll do that then." She said, excited.

She ran to her room and started getting her things ready for the concert, which was in two days.

I went back to my room and continued writing music on my bass until it was time for Hera to go to bed.

"Goodnight, don't let Andy bite." I said.

We had come up with that saying because she has a plush doll of Set the World on Fire era Andy which she had on her bed, along with the rest of the members.

I went to my room and decided I should get some sleep for work tomorrow. I absolutely hated my job but it was the only thing I could do, besides fast food, which I would take in a heart beat.

I packed my bass up, put my notebook away, and changed into my Bvb pajamas. I crawled into bed and went to sleep.

((*A/N* Hey. I'm starting a new story. Let me know what you think. Vote and comment. Thanks:) ))

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