Until the end of time( Bruno Mars)

Loving is a really hard thing to do if your Jasmine Armstrong

Jasmine's pov

Me and my friend were at the local mall. The place was more busy than normal, but I guess that's what you get if you live in California.

"Come on Jazzy, we have got to get you some new clothes for the big thing that you are going to." My best friend Emily said pulling me into the fifth store today... Unfortunately, it was a shoe store and she probably was going to make me try on high heels, which I've never worn before... Ever.

"Why must you torture me Like this? And what big thing am I going to?" I asked as she pulled me to a shelf of really good looking boots.

"Oh I am not saying were you are heading to my very smart friend who needs to learn how to let people in your life, until you try on these heels and boots that is." Emily said taking two boxes off of the shelf and handed them to me.

I took the boxes and opened one. Thank God they weren't high heels, they were knee length boots that were black and really shiny, they were also zipper boots.

I unzipped the right boot and stuck my foot in... Perfect fit." Now the other one." Emily said. I did what I did with the previous boot and stuck my left foot in the left boot.

"Now stand up and try to walk, I am going to teach you how to walk in heels walk three steps forward march!" Emily said pointing in front of me.

I took a step forward, only to land flat on my face. I get up and sit back on the bench. Emily was shaking her head.

"We got a lot of work to do, with not much time so we will work on it when we get back to the house, now take those off and try on these high heels."

My eyes widened."Please don't make me wear those, I'll take the boots but not those." I said giving her the look.

Emily rolled her eyes." Fine, only because the concert starts in five hours." Emily said taking the shoe box off of the floor.

"Concert, who concert?" I asked speed walking to match Emily's pace. We reached the cash register and Emily paid for the boots and started to walk out...

(skipping walk to home)

Emily dragged me into my room and took the bags out of my hands.

" Now, put this on quickly, we don't have much time to goof off." Emily said shoving me into the bathroom....

(5 min later)

I look at myself in the mirror and smiled. "Well? how does it look? show me already!" I opened the door to the bathroom.

"Fabulous! now put on the sandals , I just realized that since you are going to be in a stadium you won't really need boots." Emily said throwing me some simple brown sandals.

I've got to say, my outfit is something I never worn before, a beige skirt that stops at my knees, a white plain shirt with a brown leather jacket( I also have a black belt on)

I put on the sandals." So, care to tell me where I am going?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

Emily smiled." You're going to a Bruno Mars concert!" She screamed."A who, what concert?" I asked confused.

"You are kidding me right? that's like saying that you don't know about One Direction." Emily said putting her hands on her hips.

I just shrugged my shoulders because I have no clue what she's talking about.

"I'll scold you later, but now we gots to jet." Emily said before pulling me out through the back door that lead to my car which is a navy blue convertible.

"Oh and here is the ticket you will need for the concert." Emily said handing the ticket." Since I know where to go, I will be the one driving, keys please." Emily said holding out her hand.

I hesitated when I handed her the keys to my car.

(50 min later)

We finally made it to the stadium where Bruno Mars was performing. "Alright now to get in you have to get pass the security guard, you have to give them the ticket, hope you have a rocking time!" Emily said waving me good bye.

"You better not put a scratch on my baby"

" I said rubbing the edge of the door of my car." Emily smiled." Yeah yeah whatever, call me when you are ready to leave." Emily said driving off.

I walked up to the security guards( the line was very short) and gave the male my ticket." You'll be in the second row, seat number two." the male said ripping my ticket while handing it back to me.

I went towards the front of the stage and found row two , seat number two and sat down... Man this better be worth it, I would of argued with Emily, but arguing with Emily Is impossible because she is really stubborn.

Little did I know, this concert was going to change my life for the better all because of Bruno Mars, the worldwide sensation

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A/N: So how was it? This is only my second story so please don't send me hate, I am sensitive. Oh one more thing, please vote, comment and fav, thank you for reading.