Amya starts...
"Mom!" I screamed from my room
"What?!"
"I loooove you!!!" I cooed while yelling
"Mhmm. What do you want?"
"What makes you think I want something?"
"Mother logic!" She yelled back.
"Please Momma! You know I love you!!"
"Yeah right! What do you want?" She appeared at my bedroom door with a laundry basket on her hip
"Fine, whatever! Miley's going on tour and I was wondering if I could go." I told her typing in my password on my laptop
"Ugh! Why does my child love these delinquents!!!"
"Why are you so bipolar?!"
"What do you mean bipoalr?"
"One minute your singing their songs and the next you're dissing them!"
"Whatever, so what about the concert?"
"It's next Thursday at 7 o'clock"
"And how much are the tickets?"
"$63.79"
"Mhmm. And where are you getting the money?"
"I'm gonna become a stripper, and give lap dances to Channing Tatum" I snickered
"Amya you're dumb" She started
"Gee, thanks Mom"
"But really, where are you getting the money from?" She asked adjusting the basket on her hip
"Grandpa sent fifty in the mail for honor roll"
"Ok that's still not enough..."
"And Daddy put sixty on my debit card...and you gave me twenty for cleaning my room and folding the clothes."
"Alright...who's gonna go with you?" She asked
"Well...Grace hates Miley, Kathryn hates Miley, and Layla hates Miley. Sooo by myself I guess." I said without looking up from my laptop
"Mmm, where is it?"
"The PNC Arena. We've been there before. Remember?"
"Yeah...listen Amya...I don't think you should go by yourself"
"What why?" I asked finally looking up from my laptop
"I- just-..."
"You don't trust me do you?"
"No I do! More than my 19 year old son-"
"Then what?" I cut her off, I always hated when she did this to me.

YOU ARE READING
I Fell In Love At A Miley Cyrus Concert
Fanfiction"Boy I adoreee you-u-u-u" Miley's voice traveled through the room We stared into each other's eyes. He place his hand on my cheek and started to lean in. The music was faint in the background. His hazel green orbs stared into my dark brown ones bef...