Beautiful Destinations

The last chance

**author note: image above is what scarlet looks like 

point of view changes

"I was finally here" I thought.

"I haven't seen him in years, I'm at his concert, I've made it,"

 I continued as I exited the brightly colored taxi. As it sped away I reached into my pocket, I grasped the glossy piece of cardboard I could feel and pulled it out.

"Here it was," I thought

"my ticket to his show". 

I stood there just gripping the ticket and staring at it. I was broken from my mind of thought by a car horn behind me.

I progressed towards the large red brick building that stood before me. I stood at the big glass doors for a split second then I inhaled a deep breath in fear. I felt that my heart was in my throat; I was terrified to see him again. 

"Will he remember me? There's only one way to find out," I thought

I pushed on the door and entered through them. The view that was before me was breathtaking. The bright red carpets with black walls gave me a sense of mystery. But at the same time a sense of comfort. I joined the hundreds of people standing in front of the stage, who, just like me were here to see Andy perform.

I had been standing there for about ten minutes; the room was now full of people waiting to hear Andy sing. I could hear the roars of the crowd getting louder and louder, I looked around and suddenly the crowd started screaming then I heard the extremely deep voice 

"Hello, Los Angeles!" 

I knew that voice anywhere. I turned to face the stage and focused on the tall dark figure that stood at the front of the stage. 

"Andy",

I whispered under my breath. I just watched in amazement as he started to sing, his voice sounded amazing, I had not heard it in years.

Suddenly he stopped for a moment, I looked up and his eyes were locked on me. 

"Oh No!"

 I thought I started to panic; I could feel my anxiety begin to rise through my whole body. I looked down at my feet and he started to sing again. I let out a relieved sigh. I continued to listen to him sing.

I heard him hit the last note of his song. 

He yelled, "thank you Los Angeles and have a great night!" 

He then disappeared off of the stage. I just stood there not really knowing what to feel as light chatting started to form as the lights came on. People started making their way out the doors; some taking a slight detour pass the merchandise stand before exiting the building.