2: Concert

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~Olivia's POV~

"Caroline, let's go! We have to pick up Ashlynn as well!"

Ashlynn is my best friend and has been since fourth grade. We are now both 26 and living on our own. After college, I bought a house for Caroline and I to live in, since our parents were killed in a car accident. Now, I'm a photographer trying to open my own studio while Ash is a model for a local clothing store.

Anyway, Caroline came down the stairs wearing a galaxy t-shirt with Panic! at the Disco on it, paired with dark jeans and her galaxy Vans. I could tell she had eye makeup on.

"What, are you trying to look good for Dallon or something?" I smirked.

She blushed and looked down.

"Maybe." She said quietly.

"Come on now, let's go!" We hopped into my silver Impala and drove off.

We arrived at the arena and parked. Everyone handed me our tickets so I could check us in. Once past security, we went to try to squeeze our way to the front row.

We finally made it as the arena fell dark. Everyone was screaming as the Rock Lobster guitar riff started playing. The lights on the stage came on to reveal the band. Brendon began singing 'Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time' as the whole audience sang along. Once the song ended, Brendon began addressing the crowd.

"Oh I can tell tonight's gonna be fun, I just know it. Now, it has come to my attention that there are a few birthdays in this crowd, so let me just say happy birthday to Alison James, Francis Moore, Hannah Lisburg, and Caroline Aster! Hope you guys have fun tonight! Okay so this next one is probably the most fun to play, Golden Days!"

I loved that song! I sang along and I swear that I saw Brendon wink at me.

~Brendon's POV~

As I was singing Golden Days, I saw this beautiful dirty blonde singing in the front row. Her deep blue eyes caught my attention and from that moment, I knew that I needed to get to know her better.

The song ended and the crowed cheered. I looked down at the mysterious blonde again, but she was talking to a brunette behind her.

"This next one goes out to all of those guys who are single. Don't worry, he or she will come one day," I said as Death of a Bachelor began playing.

I secretly sang this one for the beautiful blue-eyed girl because I know that I want her to be the death of me.

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