I'm Glad We Did

This Is Unbelievable

im not going to lie, spending the past 2 nights with my dad have been hard, seeing him get with 4 or 5 different women in one night makes me feel sick, especially to think that my mum would be sitting in our little apartment eating icecream crying, wandering what happened for thiings to get this bad. but thats just it, it was nobodys fault, he just didnt love her anymore. that seems to be more commen nowadays. however, im over thinking about my mothers and fathers problems. time to face my own. tomorrow night me and my best friend will be attending the Justin Bieber concert. yes, thats right THE justin bieber concert. we have middle class tickets, which means no meet and greets for me nor her, so we will ahve to break in, its a good thing i have a plan.

1st thing we need to do is make sure my dad thinks we are going home with blairs mum, and blairs mum thinks we are going home with my dad.

2nd step is to hide behind some chairs and wait for everyone to leave, then we climb onto the stage and through the side entrance. once we get through there we go wait in his dressing room.

brilliant plan, i know.

blair isnt sure if we will get away with it, but i mean we cant get into that much trouble right? so many people must do it, im sure it wont matter that badly if it doesnt go down. but tis worth the fight i guess.

*1 hour before the concert*

"are you freaking out as much as i am" bliar whispers into my ear as we wait in line for what feels like forever.

"no, just keep smiling. all were doing is going in to meet our hero, okay. now stop acting so weird. look were up next, dont say anything that will give us away."

bliar doesnt say anything, which is a plus. 

"are you girls excited to go in?" the ticket lady says as we she swipes our tickets

"hell yes! we have been wait for months for this day, eek" 

after i say that , the lady smiles and gives me our wrist bands 

"have a good night girls"

dont you worry lady, we intend on doing so.