TONIGHTS THE NIGHT OMFG I GET TO SEE PTV AND ATL LIVE!! Im like shaking I cant even handle my self im going to cry! Wait im not a fangirl I need to stop this im terrible... if I meet them I cant be like this I need to be calm I cant freak out like this! I pull out my phone and check twitter again, a lot of people have mentioned me telling me im so lucky. I go to see a few people have tweeted christian... I guess he tweeted. I click his name and go to see what he tweeted, wait. WaIT. HE IS GOING TO SPRING FEVER TONIGHT TOO WHAT IF I MEET HIM!!! A GREAT NIGHT HAS TURNED INTO A FABULOUS NIGHT!!
its 4:30 Im and still freaking out over the fact christian is going to be there, christian fricking novelli is going to be in the same room as me ptv and atl!
“MORGAN ARE YOU READY YET?” my aunt yells.
“NO IM GOING TO GET A SHOWER AND STUFF” I yell back.
I take a shower and grab a pair of jet black skinny jeans and my Pierce The Veil T-shirt from hot topic. I blow dry my hair and leave it wavy, meh I feel like straightening my hair and then going to a concert is stupid it obviously going to start to get wavy again. I grab a baggy sweater and my phone and run down the hall to the living room, I slide into the room.
“OKAY IM READY ARE YOU GOING TO TAKE ME SOON?” I say haply.
“In an hour you dont want to be 2 hours early!” my uncle says humorlessly.
“true yeah... but I still want to be there before everyone else so I can get to the front-ish” I stutter.
A half an hour passes by, all ive done is sat here and tweeted the randomest stuff. I got up and got my old vans on, these are my 'lucky' shoes I guess im only wearing them so I can try to meet some cool people, plus ive worn these to every concert ive been too... my feet haven’t grown since I was in grade 7, wow.
My uncle is already waiting in the car. I get in the back seat and start shivering from excitement. I texted all my friends that I was going and none of them have responded. Well I guess in canada its like 10pm right now so.
We get to the venue and I say goodbye to my uncle. I walk towards the front doors to see a small swarm or girls, I look around trying to find someone that looks friendly, I see a girl with way too much eyeliner, a girl with rainbow extensions and 5 BOTDF bracelets... ew, I see a girl wearing a one direction shirt! WHY IS SHE HERE?! AT SPRING FEVER YOU DONT WEAR THAT! And then a see a girl with black hair and a few gold streaks. She looked very familiar, I think I might have seen her on the internet or something. I walk up to her.
“okay im not a stalker or anything but I recognize you and I dont know where from” I mumble awkwardly.
“Oh well uh you might follow me on twitter or something I dont know, do you have twitter? I might follow you, who knows” she responded.
“oh yeah I have twitter its @Morgan_storm09”
“mine used to be @LZlovesMtrench but I changed it to @Wowfuentes, by the way my name is lauryn” she said haply.
“I follow you I know those user names.... im Morgan and I think we have the same music taste, well im guessing you are a trencher so yeah” I Spoke.
I look over at the door and they are starting to let more people In. I walk towards the door still walking awkwardly beside lauryn, we arent really friends but I think we could be friends if she wanted to. I showed the man at the door my ticket and walked in and waited for lauryn.
“Do you mind if I stick with you for the night? Im alone...” I look down and expect her to say she came with a friend. Hopefully not the BOTDF girl.
“No! I dont mind at all! Im alone too so I guess it works out! Here I will give you my number so if you lose me we can find each other again.” she smiled and typed her number into my phone.
“thanks!” I scream since there was so much noise from other people around us, most of it was coming from the girl with the 1D shirt, I kinda wanted to avoid her she seemed scary.
A few hours later when the show is over
Me and lauryn walk out of the venue, its dark and still humid. Me and lauryn have so much In common its not even funny. I was so happy I made a friend I forgot about meeting the bands, I probably wouldn’t have met them there were girls everywhere trying to find them and I was starving. We saw a corner store and decided to go in. we ran across the empty street, I noticed a boy in a sweater and beanie inside the store window staring at the energy drinks... it looked so much like damon fizzy but it couldn’t be him. I just ignore it and walk into the store. We walk to the section of the store where they sell chips.
“Pst, did u see the guy looking at the energy drinks? He looked like damon fizzy.” lauryn whispered to me.
“you noticed that too? I thought the same thing... should we talk to him?” I whisper back.
“sure we should go find him again or something?”
“sure I guess lets go this way” I point to the aisle with all the chocolate bars.
We walk around the corner to the chocolate area and walk towards the fridges were the keep the cold drinks, then we see a lanky boy with black hair wearing black jeans, a big baggy black and blue sweater. I cover my mouth and almost trip lauryn.
“oh gosh that’s christian” I mumble to my self.
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okay i did it i wrote more yay n_n also the twitters used are actually me and lauryns real twitter accounts... you can follow us if u want... alright have a lovely day :)
-Morgan the loser
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46 Reasons To Live
FanfictionI took a deep breath, Closed my eyes and clicked the record button on my camera "Why hello there internet! My name is Morgan, I am 16 and Ive never really had the guts to make a youtube video until now... Well anxiety is a bitch, Lets get started...
