So there I was again. In the subway, with all those strangers around me. The subway wasn't full, but not really empty either. I couldn't wait to escape this reality again, with some music. I searched for my old headphones and put them in my ears. I plugged them into my phone and opened my music. What do I want to listen to? I scrolled through my playlists, as always. All where it belongs, right there, only for me. I decided me for something light. "Free" from Shotgun Messiah. Skölds young voice filled my ears and my thoughts. I started to think. How awful, I thought to myself. I am too young to go on his concerts, he is so far away from me. I just want to see him standing in front of me for just one time. But that was impossible, I thought. I sighed. I'm never going to meet him. Just get it already. It's funny how people can mean the world to you, but you know, you are just another fan for them. They don't even know you exist and adore them so much. No personality. Just. A. Fan. I saw people getting off the subway and new people getting on it. Somebody sat down next to me. I ignored the person and continued to listen to my music. But I decided to take a slight look at the person next to me. I didn't saw much, but the person seems to be a man. I noticed he had two helix piercings and one Lobe piercing on his left ear. I was enjoying this fact, because I like piercings very much. He also wore sunglasses. He was on his phone. I noticed a ring on his finger. I strangely felt that I've seen it often before somewhere. After some time I peaked at him again. He wore a leather jacket and some heavy boots. Strange, this was very familiar to me. Now I saw he was carrying a black guitarcase which reminded me of the shape of a Gibson Firebird VI. Funny, Sköld also plays this guitar. I decided to let it be and change to another music track. I turned on my phone and selected something from Skölds new record. I turned up my volume to maximum. I noticed that the guy next to me was staring at me. Directly. And he doesn't seem to stop. I glanced at him really quick but looked away again quickly. My heart dropped. I stared at him like he was an alien. Next to me. Sat Tim Sköld. What the hell. I ripped my headphones out of my ears and my jaw dropped to the ground instantly. "W- wait, Wh- Wait a second." I stuttered. He looked at me with a smile. "You listen to your music way too loud, you know that, right?"
Forgive me for any incorrect grammar, this story was translated from German into English by me. Any corrections in the comments please.^^
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FanfictionA little story that I thought of a while ago. It's a very short one. It's also a Fan fiction about Tim Sköld. Just him. Pov: You.