Rebecca's POV:
So, I'm Rebecca. I'm 17 and I live in Atlanta, Georgia. My bestfriend, Karey, is dragging me to a stupid R5 concert. I've never even listened to their music. I don't know what to expect. To top it off, she got us VIP tickets so I actually have to spend time with the band. She's crazy about the lead singer, Ross, I think is his name. This is all she's been talking about for the past month.
"KNOCK KNOCK!" Karey says as she walks nonchalantly into my bedroom.
"Hey, ever heard of actually knocking instead of just yelling knock knock?" I say sarcastically turning to her. She smirks and walks into my closet.
"So, what are you planning on wearing tonight? I'm thinking of wearing a pair of denim shorts, a yellow tank top, since it's Ross's favorite color, and my black converse. Well, actually that's what I am wearing. I already have it on." she laughed.
I rolled my eyes and stood up. I walked into my closet and grabbed a pair of white skinny jeans, a black tank top with different colored tribal print and sequins on it, and yellow converse. I layered my wrists with bracelets. I walked over to my mirror and turned on my curling iron. I brushed my hair out and changed into my outfit. Karey curled my hair while I did my makeup.
I was finished getting ready 30 minutes later. Karey demanded we get there super early to make sure we were first in line. We piled into my Range Rover and headed towards the venue. Luckily, I knew exactly where it was since my favorite band played there a little over 3 weeks ago.
We arrived and realized we were in fact the first ones here. Karey was going insane. She kept checking herself in her phone. I just rolled my eyes and followed her over to the gate that seperated us from the tour bus. There were a few guys outside riding penny boards.
"Oh. My. Gosh. That's Rocky freaking Lynch!!!" she half whispered, half yelled pointing to a guy with long brown hair. Apparently he heard her because he stopped his board and started walking towards us. "Great going, retard." I mumble under my breath. "Oh my gah, he's coming over here!" she says looking at me. I roll my eyes once again.
"Hi, I'm Rocky." the guy said looking at Karey then at me. His eyes are beautiful. Wait, what am I saying?
"Becca!" Karey nudged me. "Ouch! What? What is it, Karey?!" I yell. "Rocky asked you a question and you were in your own little world." she replied. I roll my eyes and look at Rocky, raising an eyebrow. "Yes?" I mutter. He laughs a little then points at my Sleeping with Sirens wristband. "I couldn't help but notice you were a Sirens fan. You into screamo or are you into their acoustic stuff?" he asks. All of the sudden, I see this guy in a new light. I half smile. "I mainly like their acoustic stuff, but I can handle their more hardcore stuff. They're incredible. Kellin Quinn is amazing." I say. He nods his head. "You'll love our sound check then." he says with a wink. I raise an eyebrow at him.
"ROCK! We gotta go! Fans are starting to get here! Oh, you're already talking to some." a blonde guy says, walking out of the tour bus. Karey tenses up beside me. He looks older than us. I look at her. "Riker, this is Karey and Becca." Rocky introduces us. "Erm, it's Rebecca. I only let my friends call me Becca." I say. Rocky chuckles. "And here I was thinking we were the best of friends." he says with a smirk. I half smile and I can feel my cheeks turning pink. Riker must have noticed because he nudged Rocky and nodded in my direction.
