Our stop at the services was needed! We were both hungry and I needed a wee. "I'm just going to the toilet, grab a table at like McDonald's or something?"
Zoe nodded, "Sure, McDonald's." She went off to grab a seat.
I made my way to the toilets, as I was walking in a girl looked me up and down, mostly staring at my shirt, looked back at me then laughed to herself. Bitch. "Can I help you?" I asked.
She shrugged, "No- you're too pop for me." Wow what a bitch.
"Or, you're just too much of a bitch and too judgemental? Yeah, that's probably it, hun."
And then I went for a wee.
"Oh my god Zoe. Guess what?" I said, sitting down opposite her at McDonald's.
"What?" she asked, looking up from her food, which she'd ordered. She had ordered my food, too.
"Oh. Thanks for this by the way. I'll get the food on the way back."
"No, it's okay. Anyway, carry on?" she replied.
"Oh yeah..." and I told her what happened in the toilets.
"You should have punched her," she replied, sitting back in her seat.
"Hah, yeah! I almost did. Like, why would you just be a complete cow to someone you don't even know, huh? Like what the fuck?" I replied, slumping in my seat.
"We best get going," Zoe said finally, looking at her watch.
"Oh, shit, yeah let's get going."
We were pretty much the first people at the venue. "Zoe, I think I'm going to cry. I'm so excited." Zoe squeezed my hands, "Me too!!!" We both squealed. We waited for a while outside the venue until the doors opened. "Okay, we're ready to let people in now. So can I see your tickets, please?" a security guard asked. I smiled and said sure, handing him the tickets. "Thanks, enjoy!" he said, winking and letting us in. We walked up a few sets of stairs and walked in. "Holy balls, this is massive, Holly," Zoe said to me. "I know, oh my god. It's so much bigger than when we saw them, in Birmingham."
We really excitedly half ran up to the front of the mosh pit, up to the metal fence things they put out, to stop people climbing onto the stage. There was a security guard in front of us. "Hello!" we both said. He shook his head and laughed, "Hello, girls. Excited?"
"Yes!" we both shouted.
Music started playing and more people started filing in. Locked Out Of Heaven by Bruno Mars came on and we started singing so loud, "Oh you make me feel like, like I've been locked out of heaven. For too lo-ooh-oh-ooh-ong!" we both sounded so bad- I'm sure- but we were having an amazing time.
