saving scomiche ♥

chapter 2

"w-who are you, wh-what are you doing behind here?" he said wiping his tears quickly, and putting on a fake smile.

"well you see, i was waiting in line for your show and then i got hungry, my friend was in line so i quickly went to grab something from the shop but when i came back my friend was being pushed inside by the security guard and my friend he had my ticket and i pleaded and begged the security guard to let me in but no, he wouldnt. so i decided to come through..the..back..." i said, taking the deepest breath in after finishing and out.

he chuckled a bit which made me so happy, "well i'll let you in, you are a nice girl skylar. here take my spare pass"

"oh my god thank you so so so much, i...wait...you remember my name!"

"well of course, you have come to every meet and greet, i think i can recognise the same face everytime." he said with a smile.

"omg, do you mind telling me...why...you were crying? only if its okay with you, well i know im just a fan but i can be more than just a fan...wait, not in that way, like a friend, you know what nevermind you are going to think i am crazy." i said, i just realise i was babbling away again, i tend to just talk non stop a lot, without realising how long i've been talking not letting the other person have a chance of replying.

"you are crazy" he said

"oh man, i did not want to give you that as a first impression" i said, trying my hardest to do a super frown.

"what are you doing?" he asked

"trying to do a super frown" i said, still trying

"hahahaha, oh my...you are seriously crazy...but i like it, so you better get inside or you'll miss the show, i better get going alright, bye" he said, placing his hand on my shoulder then walking to the door that i had just attepted to enter.

what really hit me is that i made mitch laugh, like a genuine laugh. i think i couldnt be more happier than i am right now. i quickly ran to the entrance and gave the security guard.

"may i ask how did you get this ticket" the security guard asked

"mitch grassi, offered me his" i replied, twirling my hair with my finger. and waltz right into the entrance. the show had already started! i pushed through screaming fans that were jumping about just to find zach. i spotted him not so far away so i kept on pushing through until i finally reached him.

" HEY" i shouted so he could hear me, he looked bored as hell but when he saw me his face lit up

"OH HEY, HOW DID YOU GET IN, I HAD YOUR TICKET!" he shouted back.

"TELL YOU LATER!" i replied

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we walked out the door, me feeling happy as hell that thanks to mitch i didnt miss the concert. so lovely of him. the brisky night breeze hit us as we left through the entrance. it felt very refreshing we sat on the curb while we waited for our ride.

"so tell me how did you get it in then?" zach said starting the conversation

"mitch..." i replied

"what d'ya mean?"

"mitch gave me a spare pass!" i screamed at him

"what! you're not telling the truth right now, how did you even meet him"

"long story short, i went through the back, found mitch crying there, spoke to hime, he gave me a spare ticket after i told him my story." i explained him

"what mitch was crying?" he said with a shocked impression

"yeah dont know what the deal ws but hey, i still made him laugh and....i.." i was stopped by someone shouting