I've not updated this book in ages and I'm sorry about that guys... picture is a poster over the head board of your bed btw
(Y/N) POV
I lay on my bed thinking about if I ever met BVB, how would I greet them? Be crazy like CC? Or flirtatious like Ashley? Or mysterious like Jinxx? Or calm like Jake and Andy? Or just be myself... yeah I would be myself. I was interrupted by a knock on my door.
"Yeah?" I answered
"Tea sweetie and when you get downstairs and after tea you can have your surprise if you wish" my mum spoke
"Okay dokey, I'll come down in a second" I really wanna know what this damn surprise is.
"DYLAN ASS DOWNSTAIRS NOW!!" My mum shouted through Dylan's door, making me laugh, she is sweet to me and a right bitch to Dylan.
"FINE!!"
I ran out my bedroom door, earphones in and blaring my playlist of my favourite songs of all time. I walked downstairs and was greeted with a very pissed off Dylan, happy mum and dad and the cat curled up on the sofa.
"The lazy ass Dylan is up and downstairs for once in his life!" I laughed and gave him a cuddle.
"Fuck you" he growled, I love pissing him off I find it really funny.
"Go and get your teas everyone, note on the side to say who's is who's" mum smiled
I walked into the kitchen and found my tea, my plate is always black, my note is either red or black so yeah it's easy for me.
"Found mine!" I yelled, walking to the table, placing it on my placemat and sitting down across from my mum.
~after tea~
I was sat in the living room on my phone, on tumblr and listening to music. Dylan walked in and gave me a look of disgust."What?" I asked
"Don't want an emo as a sister is all" how rude!
"Fuck off, I don't want a nob for a brother!!" I yelled
"Calm down children, Dylan be nice to her, (Y/N) be nice to him" my dad calmly spoke
"It's her fault she's emo" ouch. I already know that he hates emos hence why he hates me.
"So it's my fault I like black veil brides, sleeping with sirens, bring my the horizon etc. They're what I listen to so shit your fucking mouth!" I shout, my dad tries to hold me back but Dylan always antagonise me about who I am.
"Fuck off you little emo shit" after he said that I ran to my mum, she's always there for me as well as my dad.
"Mum?" I ask
"Dylan again? Yeah just try and ignore him, when he was younger he never got things like this" my mum then handed me an envelope addressed to me.
My eyes scanned the envelope, I looked at my mum confused. I opened it and to see that there was a letter with a ticket to see... OMG! BLACK VEIL BRIDES!! No fucking way!! I squealed and jumped up and down non stop.
"No way!! Mum you are the best!! Thank you!!" I hugged my mum still holding the envelope with the letter and ticket inside.
"You've got amazing grades Hun, you deserve it" my mum smiled
"Thank you!!" I squealed, running to my dad to show him.
"You get to go see BVB, live in concert... right we are making the car, how do I say this, cool again" my dad wanted to spray paint the car since I was little and he finally has an excuse to.
I chucked at my dads silly behaviour. I turned around and showed Dylan the ticket.
"Your going to see the emos-"
"They are NOT emo for the thousandth time Dylan!" I interrupted Dylan
"Fine!! You get to see BVB live in concert... I never got anything like this" Dylan looked at me with a glint of sadness in his eyes.
"Why didn't I get anything like this?"
"Coz you were a little shit when you were my age" I grinned, running off with the ticket in hand and up the stairs to go to my room.
I opened my bedroom door, stepped in and shut it then screamed with joy.
I finally get to see them live!! I can't wait!!
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