high wasted • jesse rutherford

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                                     comment your favorite band(s). 

                                                "Mom! I'm leaving. See you soon," I smiled at her before walking out the front door. Okay, well this was exciting.. finally meeting my most favorite band ever. Talk about pressure.

I hopped in my car and pulled out, first off to pick up my friend Caspar. He was honestly one of my best friends, my only friend, my close friend, everything. He understood everything I was going through and could really tell when I was down.

Quickly driving I was. it started at 8, it was 5, but I didn't wannabe late! It's about 45 minutes away, but whatever. You'd be in a hurry if you were seeing your favorite band.

"Caspar!" I shouted as I pulled up to his house, noticing him in the yard swinging on the playset.

"Hey babe! What's up?" He smiled and kissed my cheek. Don't worry, nothing fancy going on. We're just too close of friends. Plus, Caspars gay-- he'd never do anything sexual towards me.. maybe to Zack Abels but no, not me.

 "Let's go, and remember, I called dibs." He smirked and got in the passenger seat.

"Called dibs on what?" I asked curiously as I pulled out of his driveway.

He laughed and threw his head back, "Zack, duh." 

I laughed at him, "Oh yes, that's right." 

He just smiled and turned on the radio, "Oh my god! It's ma jam," He shouted and started singing along. 

"SAY SOMETHING I'M GIVING UP ON YOU!" He shouted out of the window, to a elder couple walking. I started dying in laughter at there facial expression. 

"You're somethin' else, Casp." 

After a interesting ride, and many 'friends' made along the way, we finally reached our destination. A huge line spread through around the building, and there it was, the beautiful tour bus. I smiled in joy, knowing that there would be my idols inside that building right at this moment. I cannot believe this is happening. My heart was racing, almost bursting out of my chest. My stomach had an avalanche of butterflys erupting inside of me, and this smile was glued to my face. Oh, did I mention my hands were extremely sweaty? 

"Oh my god, Jeremy!" Caspar shouted and waved, I looked over and saw THE Jeremy Freedman. Oh my goodness. He waved back at Caspar and he just sat there and melted.

"Dude! Lets go," I said and got out of the car, running to the line. 

this was the most exciting moment of my life.