Chapter I:
I wake up to the fucking noise of my annoying alarm clock. The sharp noise piercing my ears with every buzz. I hate that shit so much. But fuck, I haven't had the time to change it to some other annoying sound that does the job of waking me up.
I Litteraly drag my still-asleep body out from the warmth of my covers, the cold temperature of my room sends a fast chill through my spine. I'm never sleeping in shorts or tank tops anymore in this weather. It is too freaking cold.
I stop as I walk towards my bathroom. Today is a special day. But I just can't remember why. What the fuck...is it?...
My eyes open wide at the realization. My body fully awakens. Today is the day. Today is the Pierce The Veil concert! Man, how did I forget? Probably shouldn't have partied too hard last night. But hey, parties are bound to make you sleep really fucking late.
It's go time, I think to myself as I walk into my bathroom and turn on the shower. I take a warm shower and then walk over to my closet for something to wear.
" Pierce The Veil shirt. Fuck yeah", I say to myself as I pull over my head one of their shirts that was hanging in my closet. I put on some black skinny jeans, blow-dry and straighten my hair. I then top it off with a black beanie.
As I put on my black vans by the door and place my ticket inside one of my backpack, I fucking remember something else: I was supposed to wake up Gwen. Shit. She is definetly going to kill me.
I take out my phone and dial that hoe's number. It rings several times and then her voice at the end of the phone says, " It's okay Alice, I woke up." You better have I think to myself.
" Okay you skank, we're meeting there in 20 minutes. Hurry the hell up." I end the call and rush out he door, grab my keys from the kitchen counter, and rush towards my car.
I meet Gwen outside of the venue where PTV will be performing earlier than I had said. Now the real fun will begin: The several hour wait. Is this going to be a long day or what?
**10 hours later**
We're all crammed together as bodyguards keep us from entering through the huge doors. In 10 minutes they will be letting us in. People push us as they try to skip us but I don't let them for shit. I'm not going down easily.
Those ten minutes seem to take an hour. But then the bodyguards tell us to "Walk" inside, not "Run". Shit. That is the last thing you tell people waiting for a concert. It is the first thing people do.
As I'm rushing past people at supersonic speed I check if Gwen is near. She is. She comes up next to me, tugs at my arms and pulls me along with her. We come to a sudden stop as a lady takes out tickets and tips the ends of them. We run even faster. And holy Jesus we make it to the fucking front. Now we must wait about an hour before Pierce The Veil actually starts playing. I can't explain in words how fucking excited I am. This is my second time seeing them but it feels like the first.
People push and squeeze us. It is hard to breathe at times but we manage. Gwen seems to be whinning the most. But eventually the crowd calms down a bit when Pierce The Veil is about to come out. Gwen finally quits her whinning.
Lights begins to shine all around the stage and a huge curtain reveals a wall that says
" Pierce The Veil" in neon colors. Several drawings are around the title and spiral shaped pieces that seem made out of wood are also paintedn neon colors. Those are two, and they are around Mike's drums. He is the first one to come out, raising his drumsticks in the air and sticking out a middle finger. He is looking freaking hot in red shorts, a black tank-top, and some Vans. He proceeds to taking his seat. The crowd has gone completely wild, shouting, clapping, waving their arms all around.
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