Ten -Zedd Fanfiction- DISCONTINUED

Chapter One

Ah, September third. The day after my birthday. The day after Anton Zaslavski's birthday. The day I get to go see this said 24 year old's concert. I was so excited, I could run around the house twice...which isn't quite...physically impossible...

ANYWAY....As I was saying, the day after my birthday...Zedd's birthday...concert...blah blah blah. I literally slept in as long as I could, ignoring my mother's constant nagging, so I would be closer to the concert....yeah.

I finally got up at noon, not being able to bare my mom's nagging anymore, and ate brunch. After eating this brunch, I took a nice, hot, relaxing shower. Now it was 1:32. The concert was at six. I dried my hair, which took up another thirty minutes, because of my waste length, dirty blonde hair, and left it natural, because of how great of a hair day I was having. My hair billowed down to my waste in golden looking waves that shined when the light met them. Wavy like the ocean.

I dressed in my Zedd T-shirt, and black, ripped skinny jeans, that fit perfectly. It took me an hour and a half to pick out my outfit, bringing us to 3:30ish. It took me five minutes to pick out my shoes, finally deciding on my new black and white vans. I didn't even bother to wear any makeup, because I hated having it on. I mean, without it, I can rub my eyes, lick my lips, and scratch my face without worrying about messing my makeup up.

I literally sat in the living room, watching T.V. and playing games and texting on my phone until it was time to go.

I grabbed my crossover purse, put the ticket, my phone, and other necessary items into it, and got into my mom's car. It took an hour to get there, so we left at four thirty, just to make sure I got there in time.

We got there in time. We still had thirty minutes to spare.

"Avanelle, you be careful, and don't get into any trouble, okay?" My mother said, hold my hand as I was about to get out of the car.

"Yes mom, I promise. Love you, see you after the concert."

"Bye sweetie, love you."

With that, I walked up to the line, and my mom drove away. The line moved pretty quickly, letting people into the crowded club. It was finally my turn. I gave the security guy my ticket.

"Wait, how old are you?" He asked.

"Um...I'm fourteen."

"I'm sorry but I can't let you in." Great, now I won't be able to see the con-

"She's with me." I heard someone say behind the guard. I couldn't see their face because it was dark, but the guard instantly let me in. A large hand grabbed mine, and I grasped it awkwardly.

The man had a hood over his head, so I still couldn't see his face. He was tall and skinny. He held my hand the whole way until we got backstage. Wait, why was he taking me backstage?!

He opened a door, and we were in some sort of dressing room. We both sat down on the couch, and he finally took his hood off. Holy Zedd berries! Anton freaking Zaslavski was sitting beside me, holding my hand, got me into his own concert!

Okay Laken, be cool. He's just a person. An insanely hot and famous person...but still a person nonetheless.

"Thanks for getting me into your concert." I whispered, my voice cracking.

"You're welcome. What's your name, beautiful?" He called me beautiful!!! Zedd called me beautiful!!!

"I-I'm Avanelle, but everyone calls me Laken, that's my middle name. And you're Anton Zaslavski." I whispered.

He laughed. "Yes, I am!"

We talked about ourselves, and I knew almost everything he said.

"When's your birthday?" He asked me.

"Well, it was actually yesterday." I said, not giving the awesomeness away directly.

"Woah, mine was yesterday too! We're like twins." He smiled. I laughed at his goofiness.

"Yes, yes we are."

"Hey, do you have a phone?" He asked with a questioning look.

"Eh...yes?"

"Good. Can I see it for a moment?" He asked.

"Um, I guess..?" I chuckled. I grabbed my phone out of my purse and handed it to him, embarrassed that my lock screen was him. He smirked, and started typing in it. My eyebrows raised. He took a picture of himself, with one eye crossed, and his tongue out. He handed the phone to me, and I saw that he had out his number in it. He put his name in as "Zeddilicious", and the picture he took was the picture for his contact. I smiled at him and giggled a bit.

"Anton, five minutes." A dude said, opening the door and peeking his head in.

"Hey, where is your seat?" He asked.

"Front row."

"Good." He smirked.

I went out of backstage, and found my seat in the middle of the front row. I sat down, waiting for Anton to start his show.

It finally started with "Clarity". The whole concert, every chance Anton would get, he would stare into my eyes, and give me a smile.

He had done most of his songs, ending with Stay The Night, as Hayley Williams rose up from underneath the stage. That was one of the only times his eyes weren't on me. They were completely fixed in awe at the gorgeous Hayley Williams, from my favorite band, Paramore. I didn't blame him for loving her over me anyway. I'm only 14. He's ten years older than me. Hayley is older, and more filled in than me. She was famous and beautiful, and down to earth, and I was just plain, old, jealous Laken.

The concert was over, and I was pretty sad. But I was also really happy that I finally got to see Zedd live in concert, and meet him!

I heard someone yell my name when I was leaving. It was Anton.

"Uh, hey Anton." I whispered, giving him a small smile.

"Hey, did you enjoy the concert?"

"Yeah! It was awesome! But...I have to go now." I said as I saw my mom's car drive up.

"Take care Av. See ya!" He gave me a nickname. I smiled at him, and ran to my mom's car, getting into the passengers seat, and squealing like a little girl, my head in between my knees.

"Who was that?" My mom asked, with a confused expression on her face.

"Mom! That was Zedd! I finally got to meet him." I screamed, as we drove away from the club.

But when we got home, and turned on the news, I was excited for nothing. There was a picture of us holding hands. The headline said, "Zedd dating a younger girl?". My eyes grew wide and I changed the channel. How did they get those pictures?