Chapter 9

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"OMG! OMG! THIS IS REALLY IT! THIS IS REALLY IS IT!" Bree's unstoppable shrieks have been filling the whole car for the whole ride.

"Bree, this isnt the first time you went to his concert." I said to her with a 'mommy tone'.

"I know right! When you see him perform??? You might swoon over him. SWEAR!" Fangirling obviously strokes her whole identity now. I just sighed and laid my head against the window and just watched the night lights come past at us, or so...whatever.

"Bree? You ready with your banner???" Frida excitedly asks Bree. Okay this is really great, two avid fangirls in the car and three non-anti beliebers. It's just me, alone in this thing.

"Hey! You forgot our DQ'S!" George said at the front seat eyeing me through the use of the mirror.

"George, there's still a tomorrow." I sighed lifelessly.

"Okay fine!!" It's obvious, they're all excited. Maybe when it comes to the boys, they're excited for the girls. And Bree? She's wearing a pink palette shorts with a tucked in floral sleeveless top with a yellow oxford shoes. On the other hand, Frida is wearing a brown pants overtopped with a white sleeveless shirt that has: KIDRAUHL, IM READY. She laced a thin jacket over it. All of them seems to be all prepped up while me, just the usual denim shorts with a black sleeveless top however the sleeveless top needs a black tube. Great, I wore a black oxford shoes and I used my black metallic sling bag.

"Are you mourning?" Layne asked from the driver seat.

"What?" I looked at him and I saw him smile.

"Black all over??" I scoffed at him. A faint shriek escaped over, as usual, Bree and Frida's mouth as we came closer to a sea of girls waiting in line with guards all over the area.

"Great! Girls, girls and girls!" George exclaimed as he and Layne exchanged high fives.

I just shut my mouth as George opened the window and flirted the girls that we passed by. George being a latin guy, got the girls eyes! Oh great (Great is my favorite word tonight, ugh)

Layne parked the car and we all hopped out. Well not as if I also hopped out, I casually walked out the car.

"Dude! See that? Big ti- " Tyler was cut off by none other than ME.

"Shut your mouth when youre with us." He just smirked at me, knowing how annoyed I am being in this concert.

Bree and Frida quickly pulled me out the garage and there we are, close to the sea of people. A guard came near us, "Mam, for VIP's only." Bree glared at him, but the guard didnt even budge, he might be used to this death glares?

Bree pulled something out of her sling bag and presented it to the guard. I wasnt able to see it, though. The guard let us pass in, "We have three other boys: Layne Collins, Tyler Mayne and George Florio." Bree said before we continued walking. The guard just nodded at us.

We turned left and there were fewer girls inside it. All of them looks like loyal beliebers with all the t-shirts and banners and everything. When we came, they darted us their looks. Why??

The crowd is moving fast. Just a minute or two, we were already given our violet VIP passes. We can now hear the faint sound systems coming from the inside. There was a fuss in the front line as two girls were shrieking at the top of their lungs. They were saying that they caught a glimpse of, none other than, Justin Bieber.

Frida and Bree just shrugged and kept their cool. But I bet that their hands are all sweaty because of nervousness. Funny to think, I am the only one that is super calm and not agitated but the only one that's annoyed.

"Move!" Frida shrieked at me. I didnt know that we're moving too fast now. WHOA, nice place.

A guard led us to the nearest part of the stage. I could feel Frida's breathing behind my back. Then after a few minutes, the boys appeared behind us with huge grins on their face. We know what happened so we just smiled at them.

We were waiting for 15 minutes already until the whole area was crowded. Jeez, unstoppable screams! How deafening could this be???!

This concert havent started yet, but there are screams all over-unstoppable. Im dying to get out of here!

A voice of someone suddenly boomed out, "We're about to start the countdown! Are you all ready?? Ready or not, here we go!!"

"In 5"

"4"

"3"

"2"

"1"

Then everything blackened out. Only smears of smoke are hardly seen in the stage...

Not until his figure appeared and the crowd get wild..

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