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*time skip 4 hours later*

Y/N POV:
"Keep dreaming, sweetie." Becca takes a bite of a cookie & I shove her playfully.

"UGH! Why can't you just let a girl live!" I dramatically sigh, putting the back of her hand on my forehead.

"Well... I mean... you are living. You are taking in carbon dioxide and turning it into oxyg-"

"And in about a second I'm going to take this fist and shove it where the sun don't shine!"

We both laugh. Becca and I often fought about random things, but out of the many arguments We've had, no ones feelings got hurt. It was just that special bond we have, I guess.

Becca grabs the remote next to her, and starts flipping through channels, until she reaches the news channel.

"You're such an old lady"

"Hey, this is why I know more about the world then you, dumb ass!" She playfully smacks me and my eyes wander around the tv, as I look into the corner of the screen

2:54 PM

I stand up in an instant, and becca looks like she's just about had it with me.

"BECCA WE HAVE TO GET READY OR ELSE WE'RE GONNA BE LATE!" I grab her arm and pull her into the bathroom, and pace around the room, while she pulls out some of her makeup, and hair equipment and works her magic,

I decided to keep it light and simple, but becca on the other hand went all the way. We change and i grab my phone from out of the charger.

3:14 PM

Just on time. Perfect. I grab my purse, and we head out getting in Becca's car.

Becca starts driving, and I almost immediately grab the aux chord and play some P!ATD. We sing along to the music, and have a lot of laughs. I was really nervous. I was about to see my freaking idol! Thank god for becca... I don't know where I would be without that piece of shit.

She pulls into the parking lot, just on time for to grab some merch, and to grab our seats.

I pretty much run out grabbing becca with me.

"Jesus girl!"

I chuckle, and we walk up to a security guard, who asks for our passes, which we gladly show him.

"Enjoy the show, ladies." The man steps out of the way, and I smile at him, giving him my thanks before walking inside, taking a look around.

"Let's grab some Merch, and get are asses in those seats!" Becca gives me a playful shove, and I reply with rolling my eyes.

We walk up to the Merch stand, and take a look of the selection.

It takes becca a moment before she speaks up.

"I'll take the shirt with splattered paint on it."

"I'll take the same."

The lady hands us out shirts, and we shove it in our purses.
"45 bucks each"

We gladly hand her our money, before we rush to our seats. They were very close to the front. I'd say about 4-5 rows away.

I look around the room in awe. Oh my god I am 5 minutes away from meeting Brendon freaking Urie. I sigh, and shake a little and Sarah notices.

"Yo dip shit, we'll be alright" she gives me a smile of reassurance and I give her one back.

I look up on stage and see some smoke appear, before I hear screaming and a god like appearance run on stage.

"Alright, alright it's a hell of a feeling though! It's hell of a feeling though."

I scream and sing along on the verge of passing out. I am staring, and singing along with Brendon freaking Urie.

My life is complete.

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