Chapter 3

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Jackie's POV

My eyes open to nearly blinding light, then travel to my alarm clock. It's 9:30. Wait- IT'S 9:30!!! I get up in a fraction of a second, then trip on a sleeping Isabel. "oww...waddimeizit..."she groans.  "It's 9:30!" I exclaim. She gets up almost as fast as I did. Then it hits us. A slow, thick, wafting wave of deliciousness, the smell of melting butter, maple syrup, and powdered sugar. "Pancakes!" we cry in unison and sprint downstairs.

Mom greets us in her usual morning outfit, her flamingo pajamas. Bunny slippers, and very messy bun. She hands us each a plate of pancakesl which we wolf down. Isabel says in between bites of food "Let's go to the mall after this." I agree and in no more that half an hour, we're pulling out of my driveway in my Volvo XC90.

At the mall, we do three things- wait, no- four. Go to Lush, Bath and Body Works, Hot Topic, and piss off some mall cops. At Lush, I get this freaking awesome black bath bomb that sparkles. I am practically in love with it. I get one for Andie, and get some nice smelling spa ones for my mom. At the next store (B&BW) I get loads: a whole set of Japanese Cherry Blossom for myself, a Peony Set for Andie, and a bunch of hand sanitizer for my mom, who obsessed with cleanliness. Finally, we grab Starbucks ( an Iced Caramel/Mocha Coconut Milk Macchiato for me, and the Cold Brew for Izzy) and hit Hot Topic. I walk in like a four year old (or myself) at a candy store. My basket fills up very soon. My receipt looks something like this (with out the codes and shlit)

BVB WOMENS TSHRT
BVB WOMENS TNKTP
MCRX WOMENS TSHRT
MCR WOMENS BLKPRDE TSHIRT
FIR WOMENS TSHRT
FIR WOMENS TSHRT
FIR WOMENS TNKTP
PRCETHEVL WOMENS TSHRT
HRLY QUINN WOMENS TSHRT
HRLYQUINN/JKR WOMENS TNKTP
BVB GMMY  BND
MCRX GMMY BND
MLNIEMRTNEZ GMMY BND
BADLANDS GMMY BAND
FIR GMMY BAND
CRYVNM GMMY BAND
HRLYQUINN CHKR
PUDDIN NCKLCE
CHSHRE CT FIGUIRINE

$175.35
TAX $9.22

It may be a wee costly, but it's all worth it. Finally we go do this last thing on the list: pass off some mall cops. 20 minutes later were running out into my car, giggling like two crazy witches,

We pull into my driveway and go inside. Mom meets us and says "Isabel, your mom called. She needs you home." Isabel turned to me with an apologetic look on her face. "Sorry. I have to go." She leaves, and Mom turns to me and says "Let's go buy those tickets!" We march up stairs and into her office. We login to her computer then somehow manage to buy tickets for the Cry Venom concert tonight. I see Black Veil Brides is playing at the same venue. I wish I could go! Suddenly a voice from behind us demands "What are you doing?!" It's Andie! We must've not heard her come in. (A/N    I just had a massive brainstorm of what's gonna happen next....)  "Oh...we're...um..." started Mom. "Buying tickets for a 1D concert!" I finished. She didn't looked to happy, and apparently stormed off to change, as did I. Since I wasn't going to a concert, I felt like dressing up as if I was (Logic!). I got a pair of zippered black skinny jeans, a MCR Black Parade Tank, and my black Converse hi tops. I put whatever makeup was at an arms length on, and decided to chalk my hair. I ended up with a blue bun on my head. I trotted downstairs at the exact moment Andie did. She was all dressed up just like me. "Well you look hideous" said Andie, grinning. "Love you too." I replied, ending the same conflict we had almost daily.

The next hour was kind of a blur until got to t the concert. When we finally got to the admission stand and Mom handed the ticket(s) the acne spotted guy at the stand read out: "One for Cry Venom and one for BVB?" What!! BVB? I turn to Mom and Andie, who is just as shocked. "Happy Life Day!" grinned my freaking awesome mom.
I run inside, since a line is forming behind us, but not before a bear hug for my sissy.

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