Y/N= Your Name (insert name)
F/N= Friend's Name (insert name)Your POV
I quickly leaned over and grabbed my cell phone, calling the number the ad provided. I was sweating, hoping on my life that I would get those tickets. I brushed my hair out of my face as the call proceeded:
"Congratulations! You are the 21st caller and have received two free tickets to see Twenty One Pilots live! What is your name ma'am?"
I gasped and said, "Y/N!"
"Okay. Can we please have your address so we can mail you the tickets?"
"Yes! My address is..."
After my conversation with the lady on the phone, I sat back and sighed a happy, yet relieved sigh. I smiled and got up, tending to the kittens. They were only about a week old, so I had to wait about 6-7 more weeks until I can give them away. I fed them with a syringe and set them in a fresh box, filled with towels and blankets. I set the box in my room on the floor next to my bed.
I sat down and grabbed my cell phone, calling my friend, F/N, as they were also a fan of TØP.
"Hey hey hey!" I said happily.
"What are you so happy about?" They asked.
"Well, #1, I found a box of kittens and I'm taking care of them, and #2....." They waited.
"Well? Spill it!"
"I won two free tickets to see Twenty One Pilots!!" I yelled happily in the phone. F/N screamed and I heard the clunk as they dropped the phone. I laughed a little inside.
"I'm going with you!" They declared.
"That's why I called you!The show is in a week!"
"Alright. I'll be ready by then, for sure! Oh, I also want one of the kittens. c:"
I laughed.
"Ok, see you then!" I hung up, looking down at the box of pathetic fluffy balls. I picked one up, observing it. It was black with white on it's chest, toes, nose, head, chin, and tail tip.
I'm keeping you, I thought. In fact, I already have a name for you!
The small kitten let out a tiny squeak as I said the name: Thomas.
I kissed his head and set him back into the box. I then called my mom, a 60-year-old retired veteran.
"Hey mom," I said trying to sound casual.
"Whatcha need, sweetie?" She asked.
"Well, I found a box of kittens at work today, and I got tickets to a concert next week, and I'm going to need someone to take care of them while I'm at work and school."
"Of course I'll take care of them! You know I love cats!"
I smiled, "Thanks a lot, mom. I love you, byee!" I heard my mom say bye as I hung up the phone. I couldn't believe what had happened. I got free tickets to see Twenty One Pilots in concert. I sighed and stretched as I lay down in bed, slowly falling asleep.
When I woke up the next morning, I went down to check my mailbox for mail. It was my day off, so I got lucky. I opened my mailbox to see a small envelope with my address and what not on the front. I took it up to my room and opened it. Out fell two tickets.
Yes!
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I Fancy the Singer {completed}
FanfictionThe Tyler Joseph part of my Twenty Øne Piløts fanfics. I have the Josh one already out and completed, so go read if you're interested! Still just a fluff because I feel too awkward writing smut about people who are actually real. K? K C: Written in...