I still can't believe that I'm here
I probably look stupid now, gawking at the line, which wasn't that long. I forced my legs to walk over to the line which again, wasn't really that long because its a bit late and everyone is almost inside. Oh and did I tell you that this was mainly a One Direction concert and 5SOS are just opening for them but I didn't care really, even though that I wasn't really a fan, their music is supposedly great and besides, 5SOS is there.
"Hey miss, ticket please" one of the ticket taker persons said and I snapped out of my trance and handed him my ticket. I slowly walked inside, treasuring this moment, my first concert. I haven't been to a concert because of my overly protective mom.
If I didn't have enough gut to escape I probably would die never experiencing this. I don't get my mom, wasn't she ever a teenager? Hasn't she experience this? She should know I'm old enough to have my freedom and even though she's my mother, that doesn't mean she can control me. I'm tired of all this, it's like I'm in a prison. I can't do anything that isn't under her approval. Even dad couldn't help me.
I went to my seat which was about 5 rows from the stage, which wasn't pretty bad. "I'm going to get a pretty clear view later." I told myself, grinning like there's no tomorrow.
"Hey what's your name?" the girl beside me asks.
"Dianne, what about yours?" I reply.
"Alexsandra but you can call me Lex" she offers as she shakes my hand.
The girl simply looks stunning with her blonde hair and green eyes. I'm a bit taken aback though because I often see people with blonde hair with blue eyes. My brown hair and brown eyes look a bit dull next to her.
"You must be pretty rich to be sitting near the stage, I only got my tickets because I won a contest" she says.
I laugh "I'm not rich, I just spent my life savings over this concert" I tell her. "What contest did you join anyway?"
"A One Direction contest where you had to tweet and tweet and tweet a hashtag and they picked me. I was so happy! I wasn't able to sleep for three days because of that"
"Congrats on winning! By the way, Is One Direction really good? I only heard a few songs and-" she cuts me off
"I need to make you a fan"
The whole time we were waiting she tells me about the songs and the members of this band and to be honest they are pretty interesting.
We waited for a few more minutes just seating down when we hear drums playing.
This is it
My first concert
And probably my last because who knows what will happen to me when I go back to my mom. But I ask myself "Do I really want to go back to mom?"
"Are you ready tonight? 1 2 3 4"
We both squeal and jump around in our seats
"She's dropping out of school cause she don't need the grades
The colors in her hair don't seem to fade
I get dressed up when I go out but she gets dressed down
She's 17 I told her I'm 20
I couldn't take her out cause mums got no money
It's stuff like this that makes me wish I could change somehow"
God their voices are better live. And they look so hotter in person. I still can't believe I had the opportunity to do this. It still feels unreal and wrong.
I push that feeling aside as they finish the song.
They continue playing their songs and I think to myself that I wish I could stay here forever. I look at my surroundings. Dazzling lights, fans with lit up faces enjoying the concert, the band who is performing their heart out. I wish I could stay here forever, right at this moment, having no care in the world but of course, that's impossible.
They finish their songs and I frown and remember that try aren't the main act. Oh well, Lex did tell me that One Direction was good.
They come onstage and song their songs. Yes, they are pretty good.
During a slow song, me and Lex exchange numbers so that we can contact each other again.
One Direction are singing a song when a guard called the Liam guy over to him and whispers something in his ear. I wonder what that could be. Liam signals for them to stop playing music.
"Um is there anyone here named Diane Evans? Your mother is looking for you." He gestures his hand to the other side of the stage and to my horror my mom is there standing with a mixture of worry and anger on her face.
I stop to think. Should I come out clean and go to my mother and not finish the concert and get a talk of a lifetime? Or should I just hide and wait for her to cool down then come home?
I decide to go with plan B but then I notice Lex's hand over my head, pointing at me, shouting "she's here she's here"
The guards guide me to mum who is a bit farther away as I realize that everyone is staring at me with either sympathy for the embarrassment I'm given, annoyance for stopping the concert or a smile because this scene is too funny, a girl who is supposedly old enough to go anywhere alone is now being fetched by her mother. I stand in horror as I realize the band and even 5SOS came out to see what's happening. I'm embarrassed in front of thousands of teenage girls and worst of all my idols. But as I'm being brought to my mum I forget the embarrassment as I read her face which is full of anger.
I hope I live to see tomorrow
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FanfictionDiane Evans would never think about sneaking out to see her favorite band. She was a good girl and good girls don't sneak out to concerts, but her love for the band overpowers her, making her go to their concert but, her mom didn't approve. What wou...