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FAN!Sal X SINGER!Reader [Part 1]

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{Sal's POV}
//Whole Thing\\

"SAL!"

"Gah, huh?"

"Were you even listening to a word I said?''

"Uh no, sorry, Miss Bolton.."

I looked at the box of Screaming Ghouls CD's that Miss Bolton placed on the counter in front of me. She pointed to the empty rack on the wall and I got up to put them on the rack. I'm not going to lie the Screaming Ghouls are a really really good band. I've been listening to them for about 5 years now, a year after they form together.
Larry Johnson, the guitarist, is really good and very gothic. Ashley Campbell is the drummer of the band which is really cool, knowing the fact how fast her feet and hands move.
My favorite person in the band is [Name]. She is so fucking cool! Her voice is clear and sexy. She is all the pitches in one of their albums, No Rest For The Teens.
They all are really good but something about [Name] just makes me feel weird.
I placed the CD's on the rack and took one to the counter and paid for it. It was one of their new songs, Sex Metal Barbie.
I listened to it and instantly fell in love with it. The storyline of the song was good and Larry was really good with the guitar solos.
I clocked out of my shift and walked out the door. I noticed the manager of the band standing with his boyfriend/assistant.
I melted!!
I calmly walked over to them and asked about them. Todd handed me a slip of paper.

"We were stopping by to see if this place should be put on the map and it seems like a good area. The slip is for a contest. If you get selected you get a free backstage pass and full paid tour with the band."

I was mentally fanboying!!

"Thank you so much! This means a lot. I've been listening to the band ever since I saw their first CD in the shop where I work."

Neil leaned over and whispered something to Todd and he nodded.

"Oh sorry if I'm keeping you from your work. I hope I win this contest. Though I bet it's very unlikely due to all the fans."

"You're not kidding, well thank you, Todd, has a meeting in 15 so see you next week maybe?"

I nodded and ran home, opened the door and slammed it shut before picking up Gizmo and spinning around.

"HOLYFUCKINGSHITIMIGHTHAVEACHANCETOMETHESCREAMINGGHOULS!!!!!"
(Translation: Holy Fucking Shit I Might Have A Chance To Meet The Screaming Ghouls)

Gizmo meowed and I hugged him. I'm so happy, wait... FUCK I HAVE TO HURRY AND SIGN UP!!
I instantly ran over to my computer and typed up the webpage and signed up with my info.

~ThreeDayTimeSkip~

I laid in bed petting Gizmo and listening to Screaming Ghouls, like every other night. Until I saw a bright light pull up in my driveway. I got up and held Gizmo as I walked to the front door.
It was just the mailman, good. I thought I just was seeing things again. He shuffled through the mail and looked at me.

"Are you Sally Fisher?"

"Yes sir, how may I help you this evening?"

"You got a very important mail delivery that I had to personally give you."

"Oh, from who."

"You'll see here it is."

He handed me a small box with a note attached to it. I pulled out a 20$ bill and gave it to him. He started at me for a moment.

"Keep it you deserve it."

He nodded and thanked me as he walked away.
I didn't order anything so I stared at the box in wonder. I closed the door and sat on the couch I have outside. Gizmo went through his little cat door on the front door. I opened the envelope and stared at it in shock.

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Dear Sal Fisher,
We congratulate you on winning our second annual backstage pass give away. Your backstage pass will be in the box along with a few merch items! Larry and Ash are really excited about meeting you and Neil said he remembers seeing you from the past.
With rock, love, and respect!

[Name]
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I.FAINTED.
Omg omg omg omg!!!
I swear that box went to heaven after I tore it apart. There was a picture of the band, a t-shirt with a matching hoodie with each of the members' names signed on it, the backstage pass, and a new CD that hasn't come out yet.

"YASSS! FUCKKKKKKK YASSSS!!!!!"

I screamed and ran around my house. I placed the picture in a frame that I bought along with the letter, and carefully placed the t-shirt and hoodie in the washing machine.
I dropped to the ground and happily took my mask off and stared at it.

"I need to decorate you."

I knew I had to since I was going to a concert. I busted out the acrylic paints and started painting the band's symbols on it and painting it the attachment black.
I looked at it,

"MWAH! Magnificent!"

I laughed at my childishness, I was soooo happy.
Five more days!

~FourDayTimeSkip~

Shitballs, the concert is tomorrow. I'm so nervous that I had a buddy come over to help me with stuff for tomorrow. His name is Micheal. He wore a mask like me but not for the same reason, he was just to keep his face hidden; his twin sister is the same way.

"Hey Sal, you really like this singer don't you?.."

Micheal's deep voice snapped me out of my trance.

"Yeah, I just...."

I paused for a moment before looking at the picture of dad and mom.

"I like her because she enjoys life to the fullest and she cares for every one of her fans as if they were part of her family."

Alice walked in and sat down next to Micheal.

"Whatcha talking about?"

"Just why Sal gets a boner.."

"MICHEAL!! FUCK YOU!!"

I screamed at him and threw a shoe towards him. He can be a big asshole, his sister, on the other hand, is just very honest and chilled.
I blushed under my prosthetic and pulled my hair into a ponytail.

~SmallTimeSkip~

I laid on my bed and stared at the ceiling. I got up and walked to the bathroom to start a shower. I took off my mask and placed it on the sink counter then looked at myself. I had taken my shirt off and it showed my scarred chest.
I smiled and thought of hugging [Name] and her head resting on the heart-shaped scar.
I shook my head and slapped myself.

'God I'm in too deep...'

[to be continued..]