You couldn’t believe it.
You’d been pinching yourself for almost half an hour, while people screamed and danced around you. You were at Beyoncé’s show. Your friend bought two tickets to go but she ended up not feeling so good and she couldn’t go with you, but insisted for you to go anyway. You were feeling kind of sad for her and for being alone, but you weren’t going to let that hold you down. No, the Queen was in front of you and you were going to enjoy that.
You threw your hands in the air, closed your eyes and belted out loud the line she was singing when suddenly you bumped into someone. You istantely brought your arms down and your hand toward him to apologize but when he turned around he was smiling at you.
“I’m sorry!” You screamed over the music and the crowd.
His smile got wider and he threw an arma round you shoulder, singing along with the song that she was currently singing. You just looked up at him and smiled, singing along with him and that’s how you spent your concert.
By the time you exited the arena you had lost him. You tried to catch his eyes through the crowd, but you couldn’t really see him. But as you sighed and turn around to walk to your car you heard a voice booming behind you.
“Hey!!”
You turn to face him as he walked to you.
“Hi!”
“I wanted to thank you for being my concert bud for tonight.” He smiled at you with excitement. You could tell he was still on could 9.
“Well, you’ve been mine too, so no need to thank.” You smiled, feeling yourself blushing. Suddenly an high pitched voice came from behind him and a shorter boy walked to him.
“Scott! Oh my God, I couldn’t find you anywhere after I lost you!”
“Hey Mitch!” He smiled at his friend. “I’m sorry I was trying to get on the front row. This is…Uhm,” He pointed at you. “I’m so dumb. What’s your name?”
You introduced yourself smiling at Mitch and he shook your hand before smirking at Scott.
“Well, we were just going at the bar. Would you like to come with us?”
You smiled widely and nodded with excitement, and the three of you walked together to the closest bar.
