My next story happened just 3 days ago. I saw him again. It's a pretty long story so please bare with me.
*WARNING: long story*
A few of my internet friends and I alarmed at 3 am just to make sure we made it to the arena at 4 am in time to line up. I only got 4 hours of sleep. I woke up to someone's message from our group saying that people were in line since 11 pm of April 30. I absolutely lost all hope in being first in line to be right in front of the barricades. As I was getting ready to leave my house, I got another message saying a group of fans made a queuing number system and we were already in the 30s—my anxiety started kicking in. When I got to the Arena, there was a line at the side of the Coral Way entrance. I was pretty bummed out. My friends and I sat there from 4 am - 6 am then the security transferred the line somewhere else. A lot of people started coming in and we met up with more people from our group. We took turns going to the bathroom and buying food just so we wouldn't lose our spot.
One of my friends wanted to go get Starbucks so we went together only to find out that it was still closed. We then crossed the street to look for something to eat & we met up with my Aunt Gill. Zey, Aunt Gill, and I ate at a restaurant for breakfast and we started to make a plan. One of our friends, Angeli, joined us a few minutes before we headed back to the arena. We started to walk and we headed to the gate that separated the entrance of the backstage and outside of the arena. We befriended a few guards & this is where everything crazy starts.
Aunt Gill, Zey, Angeli, and I, separated from our friends that were still in-line & we sat by the stairs that was near Starbucks. My mom called to check up on me. We were by the stairs of Starbucks from 10 am up until 12 nn and then the security started to transfer the line for Platinum to the Marina Way entrance. Seeing the line after a long time, I noticed we were so much further than we were the first time. My anxiety had gotten so much worse at this point. We then decided to split up again but before we did, Zey & Angeli wanted to buy merch. We couldn't leave the line so we gave them money to buy for us as well. When they got back, Aunt Gill stayed in-line with our friends while Zey, Angeli, & I stayed somewhere else just to make sure we would be the first to enter the arena.
We waited from 1 pm - 5 pm and in between those hours, I was in contact with my Grandma and my Uncle & they were in contact with all these people so someone could help us. At one point, Zey & I ended up at the entrance of the backstage and we were talking to people of that worked for the event. We headed back to where we left Angeli and soon enough, my Uncle arrived and waited in-line with us. By 4 pm, we were told to make 2 lines—one for Pit Left and One for Pit Right. Praying that the line would get shorter, it sort of did but, we were still pretty far from the girl that was first in line for Pit Left. At this point, we were waiting in line for 12 hours already. I started to feel the pain in my legs that I ignored for a long time—I was tired. By 6 pm, we were led to the Coral Way Entrance. Noticing that I was the 26th person in-line, I was nervous and scared I wouldn't be in front. My anxiety was through the roof when we entered the arena. We were still in line up until 7 pm then they FINALLY let us enter.
Seeing the stage, my heart was beating as if I ran a marathon. The security kept telling us not to run but did anyone listen? Nah. When the security did their final check, I ran inside the pit area and up to the barricade. When I touched it, Lorenz & I started screaming and freaking out—my anxiety stopped completely, the pain in my legs were gone, I wasn't thinking about anything but Harry. I went through hell and back just to get to where I was & I couldn't believe it. Once Harry came up on stage, I lost it. A wave of emotions went through me and I was in shock that he was really standing before me.
Being in line for 15 hours was worth it. Standing for 19 hours was worth it. All the crazy shit that happened throughout the day was absolutely worth it & I would honestly go through all that again if it means to be standing before the man who has saved and helped me in every way possible. I mean, I've seen Harry twice in 2015 but this was a completely different experience and it's definitely one for the books. Call me crazy for doing this if you want but at the end of the day, I was on cloud 9. We made eye contact 937384837 times, he wet me with water from this water bottle, and blew me kisses. I wouldn't and couldn't ask for anything more. Half my life has been made. God really does wonders. Now all that there's left to do for my life to be complete is to actually meet and hug him and thank him for everything.
Thank you Harry for an amazing night even i had to share you with thousands of people. You have never failed to make me happy. I hope to see you really soon. I love you with all my heart 💕🌈
