Love At First Scare? (PTV & FIR Horror/Love Story)

Chapter 19: Concert

(Elizabeth's POV)

I'm so nervous. What am I going to do if I see them? Will they even recognize me? Will I recognize them? I have cotton candy blue hair now and I'm a tad taller than I was 10 years ago. Not much, only an inch. I was so nervous that I knew I was going to be sick. I ran to my bathroom and puked my guts out. A minute or so later, I heard someone coming up the stairs.

-"Liz? Are you okay?" It was Max. He was going to take me to the concert.

-"Y-yeah. I'm just...really n-nervous, that's all." He came into the bathroom and held my hair back for me. "Thanks."

-"Of course." He said while rubbing my back with his free hand. "Hey..." He removed his hand from my back and gently cupped my cheek and turned my head so that I was looking at him. "You'll be fine...okay? Who knows, maybe they won't even recognize you."

-"Yeah, maybe. Thanks Max. You're amazing."

-"No...you are.." He stared into my eyes. I stared into his. He leaned down slowly and our faces got closer. "I uh...I...would kiss you, but...you just threw up, so..." He chuckled and looked down. My face turned bright red and I looked down in embarrassment.

-"S-sorry. I'm almost ready to go. J-just give me a couple more minutes."

-"Alright. I'll be downstairs." He gave me a quick hug, smiled, then went downstairs.

OH MY GOD THAT WAS SO EMBARRASSING!!! HE WAS GONNA KISS ME, BUT I HAD VOMIT ON MY MOUTH!! Uuugh!! What has my life become? Whatever, it's over. I have to finish getting ready. I flushed the toilet and went into my bedroom. I honestly didn't know what I was going to wear. I was told that I looked good in white, so I pulled out a pair of white ripped skinny jeans from my closet. For a shirt, I just put on a black tank top with a skull on it. To top it all off, I just wore a pair of black and white converse. I brushed my teeth and tongue SUPER good because I didn't want to go through any of that embarrassing stuff again with anyone.

I grabbed my purse with the concert ticket, VIP pass, and my wallet in it and headed downstairs. "Okay. I'm ready!" I told Max. "Perfect! You look great!" He said and smiled at me. We headed out the door, got into his car, and drove off. We left fairly early because Max wanted me to get there before there was a huge line. The car ride there consisted of heart-to-hearts, laughs, smiles, singing, talking about the tattoos that he wanted, and anything else you can imagine. Before we knew it, we were at the venue. The line wasn't big at all yet.

-"Thank you Max. So much." I smiled at him and started getting out of the car. Then he grabbed my hand.

-"Wait..." He said and gently pulled me towards him.

-"Yeah?" I said and bit my lip. Then he leaned in and kissed me. Our lips moved in sync for a few seconds and he pulled back.

-"Have fun." His cheeks got red and he smiled at me.

-"I'll try." I giggled. I felt my cheeks getting red as well. "Bye." I smiled.

-"Bye. I'll text you later."

-"Okay." I closed the door and went up to the security guard at the front of the line. I showed her my pass.

-"Oh, go inside to the very back. There will be a small flight of stairs to your right. Go up those and take a left. That will lead you to the green room area where the boys are." She told me.

-"Thank you!" I replied.

I followed the lady's directions and reached the green room. I peeked around the corner and there they were. Vic, Mike, Jaime, and Tony. They all looked the same. Especially Jaime. It's like he was born with that hairstyle of his. There were four girls in there with them too. Girlfriends? Fans? I don't know.