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twenty eight

a few weeks later, it's the day of the concert.

i took out the tickets from the zip lock, yes, zip lock. gate opens at 6pm, meet and greet starts at 6:30pm. sounds good.

i rang crissy asked her to go with me, ending up with me being deaf.

3:00pm

i rushed out of the shower, wearing the outfit that i chose that consists of faded jeans, grey t-shirt, black vans and some random slingbag.

i ran infront of the mirror and quickly took an ootd posting it on twitter afterwards.

"mom! i'm driving to crissy's." i waited for a response, but none.

i drove to her house which took 5 minutes, now being 5:15. i walked to her front porch and banged her front door.

suddenly opening, revealing her dad.

"hi dad!" he rolled his eyes and opened the door wider, letting me in.

i swear her parents are annoyed by me.

i held my fake gown up and walked up the stairs like a princess.

"hey am!" her sister, kylie smiled, waving at me while i just waved back.

i barged into crissy's room, seeing she's wearing the same outfit as mine. it's comfortable, nice.

"that is nice." i smiled.

"well, i waited for you so you could help me." i groaned, walking to her drawers.

i pulled out her flowy romper, it's the only summer clothing she has, what was i supposed to do?

"ugh, screw you. i'll just find amother one." yes!

i lay on her bed, scrolling through my twitter timeline.

"mandy, this okay?" i looked away from my phone to her.

she was wearing a high-waisted jeans, black halter top and nike's janoski.

she didn't need anything as her favorite was michael, all she needed was an eyebrow piercing and hair color that matches with michael.

"dude, you looked better before." she quickly changed.

i looked back at my phone and checked the time, 5:30 pm. shit.

"cris! hurry, it's 5:30!" i yelled, picking up the random bag, running down the stairs to my car.

6:18pm

we finally reached our destination and walked through the gates, giving the security our tickets and handed us wrist bands, inspecting our bags and all that safety stuff.

as soon as we walked in, the green room is quite big, and noticing the small stage has a 5sos background.

we quickly lined up and we're the 5th person to come. yay!

"ok, shit amanda. i'm so excited." crissy giggled while i nodded.

we soon heard screaming and we joined, "thank you for coming!" a voice stated, which i noticed was ashton's.

"okay, we're next. what pose should we do?" crissy panicked while i tried to calm her down because i know, she'll faint in a minute.

i looked around and it seems there are props and you could do any poses in a matter of 10 minutes.

"next?"

"holy shit! amanda, i am not ready!"

"shut up— and atleast try to look calm." i calmly rubbed her back and she inhaled-exhaled.

we walked up the small stage and hugged each boy, giving them a tight hug with calum the tighest of them all.

"i love you guys so much." crissy smiled.

"we love you too very much." they said in sync.