When we got to VidCon , the whole entrance was crowded full if fangirls and fanboys, if you will.
There were big, burly guards at the entrance. Both had a lot of muscle and tattoos on their arms. When Emily and I approached them, they folded their arms.
"And what are you two ladies doing here in the front of the line?" The guard on the left asked. He had a very unpleasing, rough voice. I wonder why they chose these guys to guard the convention. Maybe to scare off the people who wanna break into the convention early? I'm not sure.
"Oh um, we have VIP tickets and one of the uh youtubers at the convention said I could get in with these at 7:00 am." I looked down at my phone to check the time. 6:54 am.
"Lemme see them." said the other guard. I pulled out the two tickets for me and Emily.
"Okay you can go in. When you get in, go down the hallway and to your left will be Nick, you have to give him your tickets and you'll get your VIP badges." said the first guard. He sounded nicer and happier than before, as if he only had a tough cover so that no one would try and get through him. I nodded and Emily thanked them, and we headed inside.

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FanfictionRebecca is just like any ordinary YouTube fangirl, except for when she wins VIP tickets to VidCon, and her whole life will change. *Please Note* I have not been to VidCon, so therefore, I'm not sure how they set up for VidCon or any other procedures...