Wings

Chapter 1.

The Concert

(Amanda's Perspective)

I dial in the phone number and I put my phone up to my ear.

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"Hello lucky caller thirteen. What' your name and where are you calling from?" the man asked.

"Ananda Peterson from Sacramento California." I said.

"Now all you have to do is answer the question correctly and you win. "What type of cat Taylor has?" the man asked.

"A Scottish fold" I said.

"Congratulations Amanda Peterson from Sacramento, California! You won meet and great passes for Taylor Swift on her 1989 tour! At the staples center the man said on the phone said.

"OH MY GOD! THANK YOU SO MUCH!!" I yell into the phone.

"Please send us your email so we can give you the tickets." the man's voice said.

"I will thank you!" I said into the phone.

A few minutes later I get a email and its the tickets! I print them out and I call my mom. "Mom! I won the tickets! I'm gonna meet Taylor Swift!" I yell into the phone jumping up and down. "That's amazing Amanda! When is the concert?" My mom asked.

"It's on August 22th." I said excitedly. "Its a month away." my mom said. "I'm so excited!" I yelled. "I have to go Amanda. I will talk to you when I get home." my mom said. "Okay love you." I said.

"Love you too." My mom said and hung up.

~the day of the concert~

We pull into the parking lot and find a spot to park. My mom and I get out and start walking to the arena. I griped on to the letter I wrote to Taylor. "Are you excited?" My mom asked. "Yes" I said excitedly. We walk to the arena and there was a long line. "Lets go see the trucks" I said. We walk over to the tour trucks with Taylor's face on the trailer and it was big painted on it. We took pictures in front of the trucks then we walked over to the tour busses. The busses were taped off and there was a lot of security guards around the busses.

I looked back over to the line of the arena and people are going inside. "They are letting people in." I said. "Lets go." My mom said and we started walking to the arena. We walked to the doors of the arena and two arena workers were standing at the door. "Ticket please." a women said. My mom handed the lady our tickets. The lady scanned our tickets and handed it back to us. "You can go in." the lady said.

We walked into the arena and found our seats. "Do you want me to wait in line in the merchandise to get you a blow stick and a t-shirt?" My mom asked. "Okay." I said. "What t-shirt would you like?" My mom asked. "The black t-shirt with the album cover on it." I said. "I'll be right back. Don't go anywhere." My mom said and walked away. A few minutes later mom comes back with the blow stick and t-shirt. "Thanks mom." I said hugging her. "Your welcome sweetie" my mom said.

We waited sitting in our seats watching the crew setting up Ed's stage. Then a security guard come over to us "Can I see your ticket?" the man asked. We handed him our tickets, he looks at it and hands it back. "Follow me please." The man said.

My heart starts beating really fast as we follow him backstage and into a room. There was about fifteen to twenty other fans in the room waiting for Taylor. We waited in there for ten minutes until a lady came into the room. "Taylor is walking down the haul way right now. When she walks in please don't crowd her. She will get to everyone of you." the woman said.