Chapter 3

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(Y/N) POV

Tonight is the night I get to go see BVB live!! The journey is apparently 2 hours but oh well I'll survive... don't think Dylan will though, ha! I was deciding which one of my many BVB shirts to wear... 'old' BVB? Wretched and divine BVB? Or recent BVB?

I'm gonna go with 'old' BVB, the classic band tee. I love them either if they look like KISS or just themselves, I don't love them for the looks it's their personality and unique music that I love. I decided to just do my basic, yet dramatic, black eyeliner with half a Chelsea smile on my left side of my face, Ashley's 'skeleton spine' thingy on my neck and a whole load of black body paint on my arms but I made it patchy, like CC, and added my own style to it.

Once I was done I looked at myself in my mirror, above my night stand, to be honest it looked ace! I looked like I mix of BVB which is what I was going for.

I slipped on my band tee, my black ripped jeans and black, battered and bruised, combat boots. I grabbed my leather jacket and hung it over my shoulder. Selfie time! I took a picture of myself, posting it on Instagram with the caption 'off to go see BVB in concert!! Can't wait to finally meet @andybvb @ashleypurdyinc @jinxxedforlife @jakepittsbvb and the crazy mofo @ccpieces' I posted it and went downstairs. My mum decided to make my dad and brother dress in all black, as was she.

I squealed and ran to the car. Since my dad gave the car a new spray paint it looked amazing. Jet black outer and interior. My dad decided to also put one of my old and ripped - thanks to Dylan - posters in the back so people behind us could see that we were driving to a BVB concert. I'm so excited!!

~at the concert~

Mum, dad and Dylan had just dropped me off and I was making my way inside the venue. I had my ticket at hand and got through. Once I got through security I went to go get my 'seat.' People will be diving on others so there's no point getting a seat.

Once I found where I was going, I found the merch table. I decided, since the show will be starting in about an hour, that I would buy some merch. I approached the table and asked for two new BVB shirts, a poster and some wristbands. It wasn't cheap but BVB aren't a lousy band so the merch would be pricy.

~show time~

The concert was about to begin and I was so excited. I'd managed to get to the front of the crowd so I had a great view of them all. Here they come!! "What's up BVBARMY!? You ready to get your fucking rock on?!" Andy yelled into the microphone. The crowd erupted in screams.

"Good! Let's give you weird mother fuckers what you came for... fucking kickass show!!" The crowd screamed again as they started to play heart of fire.

Song after song was played and I was having the time of my life!! This is the best night of my life by far!!

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Hey guys sorry I haven't updated this book in ages, been trying to think on what to do for it. Hope you all enjoyed it anyways and sorry if it sucked... ly all!!

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