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Hey, I'm Cleo. I'm 16 years old but I'll be 17 very soon! I'm from Brighton which everyone thinks is exciting but it really isn't. Today I'm going to see my most favourite band in the world, Panic! At the disco!!! I'm super excited and I really can't wait omg. I've had a hugeee crush on Brendon for about 9 years now, I started listening to them very young. The doors open at 5 so I'll get there about 3 ish because i have standing tickets and I really want to make sure that I get to the front. It's currently 10am and even though I stayed in a hotel close to the arena im almost ready, that's how excited I am.
"Cleo why are you ready so early" my mum said coming into the bathroom where I was applying the finishing touches to my makeup.
"I can't help it mum I'm just so excited! I was awake at like 5am this morning" I replied.
"Sweetie come on it's not that exciting, it's not like you're meeting him"
"But if I get there early enough I will be close enough to him!" I snapped getting quite upset. "Just leave me alone mum you'll make me mess up my makeup!"
"Okay sweetie but just don't be that hopeful that you'll get the front, it's a sold out show remember"
"Yes okay" I replied harshly. God she's annoying sometimes.

A couple hours later, around 2:30pm I put on my outfit. Eventhough it's the end of November I'm wearing a crop top with the words "I'm not as think as you drunk I am" from their song 'don't threaten me with a good time' and black jeans with rips down them. I'm wearing black converse shoes with my customised bright pink laces, and a
p!atd hoodie. 'Perfect' I think to myself.

It's now 3:14 and I set off for the arena with my mum. We walk as the arenas parking fees are extremely high, and it's only a 15 minute walk. I can hardly breathe, I'm so scared I'm not going to get close to the stage. When we arrive there I'm so relieved to see that there is only a handful of people there. I breathe out heavily. Thank god. Now all we have to do is wait.

We're inside the arena now and the support acts have already perform. All I can do is stare at the stage waiting for Brendon, which was a very bad idea because there was a sudden burst of light, and Brendon ran out of the wings dressed in a sparkly sliver suit and the tune to 'victorious' started. He danced like crazy like usual and holy crap his voice sounded like an angel! I'm right at the security fence and he is about 5 meters from me omg! I'm so so so happy right now!
(I'm skipping the rest of the concert as it's quite boring but I'll tell you the setlist)
Setlist:
Victorious
Crazy=Genius
Don't threaten me with a good time
Nicotine
This is gospel
(Break/costume change to a blue sparkly suit)
Emperors new clothes
Impossible year
The ballad of Mona Lisa
La devotee
House of memories
(Break/ costume change to a red sparkly suit)
Hallelujah
Death of a bachelor
Build god then we'll talk
Bohemian rhapsody
I write sins not tragedies

That's it for this chapter! Hope you enjoyed!!

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