Trying Hard

Chapter 8 - The Concert

Hello lovely readers(: so, I got great news. I just got back from vacations and I have my first certificate results... I got an A!:D 90/100. I'm so ecstatic hahaha. So, sorry for the long wait, but I

didn't have wifi where I was staying, but finally, here it is. And, wait for it, there's a double upload. For the wonderful grade I got and for the long wait. I'll upload it as soon as I have finish it. Maybe today, might be tomorow but tomorrow is the latest(; And another good thing (yeahp, today is my day (; ) I'm writing a new story 'Turning my back on you' so, when you have time, go check it out

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I was constantly looking at the time. If I wasn’t asking mum was time it was, I was asking Christopher. I was driving them crazy. And I was extremely nervous. I was going to go to see paramore. Paramore! The best band in all times, well, at least from my point from view. I didn’t know how Oliver did it. I hadn’t even heard they were giving a concert in California.

“Krist, you can go now” Mum said, softly

“Where is she going?” My grandma asked as I stood up

“To a concert” I said

“You’re going to listen classical music” She assumed

“Not exactly, rock” I said hurriedly, not wanting to see her reaction

I quickly went into the house and up the stairs. I could hear grandma complain

I went into my room and into the closet, looking for something comfy to wear. I chose some jean shorts and a tank purple top. I pulled on some jeans converse and grabbed my phone, some money and my house keys.

It was five to five. Oliver was supposed to be here at five, so I went down to the garden to say goodbye to grandma and the rest

"I don't know how you can allow them to listen to rock" Grandma was saying as I walked into the garden

"I let them listen to whatever they want" Mum answered

"Well, grandma, I have to go" I said, interrupting their conversation and approaching grandma

She stood up and gave me a kiss "Take care of yourself" She said

"I will, you too. See you soon grandma" I said

I went to the front door and waited for Oliver to come pike me up. This was great. We were going to a Paramore concert. It was incredible. My favorite band.

"Miss Evans, they are waiting for you at the entrance" David said to me, opening the front door

"Thanks" I said smiling and getting up from the couch

I could see the dark blue Porsche at the gates from the stairs. I quickly walked to it and smiled hugely as I saw Oliver’s face through the window

"Hey" I said as I sat down

"Hi. Ready for the concert?" He said as he pulled of into the road

"Oh yes, what about you?"

"I'm ready to scream louder than you" He said winking

"We'll see about that"

"So, how was lunch?"

"Fine" I said, shrugging "My grandma didn't approve of me listening to rock. Mum was telling her she was okay with it, but she's very old fashioned"