I, For One, Am Not Going To Take It Anymore!

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Guys, this chapter is going to be the basically like the previous chapter, but the whole thing will be written in my point of view, and then Sophie's. So basically, the whole concert, and afterwards in our point of view. Some bits may be the same, but thats purely because we don't want to rewrite those bits and confuse you guys. If you don't get it, just send us a message and we'll explain it more fully. Okay, bye!

**Taylor'sPOV**

"Psst, Sophie," I slapped her arm to gain her attention.

"What?" She snapped, turning to face me. I grinned at her, barely containin my excitement.

"Four hours," We had finally gotten to New Orleans and Sophie and I had gone out shopping for christmas presents for family, not needing any new stuff for the concert. The concert was starting in four hours, however we were going to get at least two hours early to get good places.

"I know!" She squealed, jumping up and down.

Leaving the shop we were in, we returned to the bus, exited and pumped for the show. When we got to the bus the guys were gone, probably at the venue preparing. I walked over to the large iPod dock in the corner, plugging in my iPod and letting the playlist I had made containing the three bands we were about to see in it.

Sophie didn't really like Mayday Parade and All Time Low as much as I did, but she didn't seem to care.

Half an hour I was ready, wearing a pair of black skinny jeans that were ripped at the knee with a Pierce the Veil jumper that said Darling You'll Be Okay on the back with Mayday Parade converse. I also had an ATL rucksack on my back filled with my iPod, phone, money, a bottle of vodka and a bunch of letters bound together with a ripped black ribbon.

The vodka was mostly to calm my nerves before we went backstage, but I planned on getting smashed. Sophie and I didn't have to worry about the media yet, suprisingly they didn't know about us.

I had done my makeup as normal, eyeliner and mascara. My hair I had thrown up in a messy bun with a few wisps falling around my face.

"Are you ready yet?" I groaned, throwing my head back to stare at the ceiling.

"Yup," She replied, walking out of the bunks wearing a pair of red skinny jeans with a black tee with Pierce the Veil lyrics written on it. She had a pair of white converse on and her hair had been straightened.

"Can we go now?"

"Yes."

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I stood staring at the stage with awe. Somehow, Sophie and I managed to fight out way right to the front so that we were stood right at the bars. We had a perfect view of the stage, being able to see everything from our spot, from the front to back.

Everyone grew silent as the lights went out and a guy walked on stage, ready to introduce the first band. I was internally screeching, wide eyed and bursting eith energy. I was going moshing later, there was no doubt, but for now I waited for the first name to be announced.

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Pierce the Veil bounded onstage, looking as adorable as ever. "We just wanted to thank all of you for coming tonight," Vic yelled into his mic, grinning. He was even more adorable in person, and his voice was just beautiul.

Sophie and I looked at each other, the excitement clear in our eyes. "First, we're going to be playing Bulletproof Love," Jaime announced and I screamed with the other girls and guys. As Vic sang, I watched in awe, hating music for giving me such high expectations on guys. But I did have Lou, so I was happy. (I have the first five seconds of the Reckless and the Brave Acoustic on repeat because I died when he sang brave)

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