Adopted by MyChemicalRomance

5- Concert

Two months later:

I woke up drearily from yet another night in Millie's room. I swear I spend more time in her room than I do my own. I turned over to lay on my back being careful not to wake Millie up. She is very light sleeper.

All the days, all the weeks, hours, seconds, had all come down to this day! I WAS GOING TO A FRICKEN MCR CONCERT!!!!! A smile creeped across my face as I imagined what it would be like. Thousands of jumping teens, crying, screaming, singing. I didn't know how we were getting there or when but I knew that the concert started at nine tonight and the tickets came through the post last week. As far as I knew. I was ready.

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"Common Millie were going to miss the train!" Miss Olivia shouted up the stairs.

"HANG ON I CANT FIND MY PINK HAIR EXTENSIONS!" She shouted back.

"Millie try your bottom draw" I then shouted up eager to get on the train. I didn't hear anything back but soon enough she trotted down stairs pink hair extensions in and smile on her face. She was wearing black ripped tights and a very mini, mini skirt, she had her MCR top tucked in but so you could still see the logo and a black leather jacket.

"Oh Millie pull that skirt down!" Miss Olivia told her, she did as she was told but pulled it back up when Miss Olivia went through to her office to get her bag. I looked to my side for the mirror, I was wearing black ripped skinny jeans, my Nikes and my favourite MCR top. My makeup on my eyes was heavily applied, dark black eyeliner thick on both my bottom and top water line. I looked out of the window. The taxi was here. I shouted through to to Miss Olivia who come rushing through in her normal attire.  We all made our way to the taxi with our bags.

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The journey to the train station was long, quiet. On the train it was loud, children screaming and adults trying to make them quiet again. I was listening to MCR of course. All the albums on loop. Heaven. I was really excited but trying to contain myself, imagining what it was going to be like. I had imagined a lot off people and screaming, crying and excited. I had never been to a concert despite my attempts to convince Miss Olivia, who at the moment was sitting opposite me on the train, headphones plugged into the oldest iPhone I think there is, I could faintly hear the hum of her music. It sounded like Bring Me The Horizon,

'I wouldn't hold my breath if I was you, cause I'll forget but I'll never forgive you, don't you know don't you know, true friends stab you in the front'

I'm sure Millie was excited as well  because every couple of seconds she would squeeze my hand and let out a small squeal or big wide grin. Miss Olivia seemed excited to, sitting there smiling as she watched the trees and houses fly past. I WAS GOING TO A CONCERT! I was screaming inside, so excited to see how it would be. We arrived after a three hour train journey. I got up and stretched my legs lifting my bag on my shoulders and a big smile plastered on my face. Millie grabbed hold of my hand and squeezed or tightly not letting go until we got separated when I got of the train. I breathed in a breath of fresh air, it was cold but refreshing. I waited patiently for a minuet or two until I saw Miss Olivia holding Millie's arm pulling her off the train.

"He was so cute tho" I heard her whine as she was being dragged closer and closer towards me.

"But twice your age Millie!" I heard Miss Olivia shout.

Typical Millie, boy magnet and always up for flirting. I hated her for it.

I rolled my eyes at her as she made her way over trying to get out of Miss Olivia's tight grip. She bounded toward me.

"HANNAH HANNAH! THIS GUY WAS TOTALY CHECKING ME OUT! HE LOOKED AT MY..." Before she could finish her very interesting *note the sarcasm* speech Miss Olivia smacked her hand over her mouth so she couldn't say anything else.