"This is the worst night ever!" You whined as you stood outside of the building, almost at the edge of tears. "Don't worry we're going to fix this."
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One hour ago...
"Wooh! We made it." You said panting as you joined the line to go inside. "I mean we're not the first in line but, yeah." Jacob rolled his eyes playfully. "What's important is that we made it right? A-anyway, do you have the tickets?" "Jacob reached inside his pocket pulling out said tickets as he nodded. "Okay good." You smiled, taking a peak at the line. "How long do you think we are gonna have to wait after the doors are opened?" You said bitting on your fingernails. "Not long, the line will go fast." Jake gave you a reassuring smile.30 minutes later...
Suddenly someone came out from the front door announcing that the doors where about to open. You and Jacob exchanged an excited look, the both of you squealing in excitement. The line began to move as people entered the building. Your heart began raising as you got closer and closer to the doors. You watched people get their tickets scanned then disappear inside.Now there was just three people in front of you, Jacob pulled the tickets out, getting ready to hand them to the man at the front. The group of friends in front of you was now getting their tickets checked and were allowed in. The guy checking tickets stood before you, a grumpy expression on his face. "Tickets please." He said in a deep and raspy voice.
"Here you go sir." Jacob said as he handed him the tickets. The man took them in his hand, grabbing his scanner and pointing the light on the tickets. Suddenly a weird sound came out from the machine. "I'm sorry where did you get these tickets?" The man cocked an eyebrow as he starred down at both you and Jacob. "I bought them online at the Madison Square Garden Website." He said furrowing his eyebrows. "Well that's not what the scanner is indicating here. I'm sorry but I can't let you in. Security!"
"What!? Why? The tickets are from your website!" You yelled at the man furiously, Suddenly two tall men began pushing both you and Jacob away from the building. "Excuse me what are you doing!?" Jacob tried pushing them away. "Stop! I payed for these tickets!" You saw the man ripping the tickets in half as you where being escorted out. "I can walk on my own let go!" You yelled at the security guard as they let go of you and Jacob.
"What the Hell!?" Jacob said taking his hat off and throwing it on the ground. "What are we gonna do now? He tore our tickets!" You ran your hand through your hair nervously. "This is the worst night ever!" Jacob went up to you wrapping his arm around your back. "No no no, don't worry we're going to fix this, we just gotta think of something."
You both sat down at a bench near the stadium, thinking of something you could do to possibly get inside.
"I can't think of anything, it would take a miracle to get inside." Jacob said standing up and raising his arms in defeat. "More like a sin." You said a smirk forming on your lips. " I beg your pardon?" Jacob turned to look at you with a concerned look on his face. You stood up from the bench, putting your hands on Jacob's shoulders. "What if we sneak inside?" "What?" Jacob still looked confused. "HOW THE HELL ARE WE GONNA DO THAT, DO YOU NOT SEE THE AMMOUNT OF SECURITY THERE IS IN THIS PLACE!?!?"
You put your hand on his mouth, stopping him from continuing to scream. "Shh, that's why we have to enter from one of the back doors, maybe where the busses are." Suddenly Jake's expression changed, realization hitting him. "Ohhhhh." You formed your lips into a line in annoyance. "You get it now?" He nodded his head slowly. You removed your hand from his mouth, and wiped it on your jeans feeling some saliva on it. "Gross."
"Okay then where do we go?" Jake said shrugging his shoulders. "Follow me."
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Girls Love Girls And Brendon Urie (Brendon Urie X Reader)
FanfictionYou and your best friend Jacob have dreamed of becoming professional musicians since you were very little. Your only wish was to one day perform in front of millions and show everyone your passion for music. You were just starting to become someone...