The big contest

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What do you do when your favorite band has a contest to tour with them for three months. You entered it a pray every day that you win it.

I was on the three days grace official website looking for upcoming tours. I find stumbled onto the contest. All I had to do was send a video of why I should get picked.

I got in front of my webcam and begin to speak.

"I'm Samantha and have been a fan since 2003 and I have all your albums, seen you guys a few times in real life, even supporting Matt being the new lead singer". "If it wasn't for you guys I was probably be pushing up daisies," I explained.

So I did just that after uploading the video. It said the winner would get a call by the band and the call would be taped and put online.

I waited for what seemed like forever.
Then one day I check the website one more time. It said the winner would be announced in a few minutes.


There on the computer in real life, three days grace standing.

"We are three days grace and we are here to call the winner," Matt announced

Neil butted in and said we are excited to call the lucky fan. Barry explained to us about having a lucky fan join us touring. Than brad picked up the phone and dialed.

My phone began to ring so I turn down the volume on my laptop and answered the phone.

"Yes, who is it"? I asked.

"Is this Samantha?" brad replied.

"Yes, and did I win the contest," I asked.

Matt grabbed the phone.

"yes you did sweetheart congratulations," he exclaimed.

I screamed into the phone while watching the guys cover their ears on the laptop.

"I'm so sorry,"  I said.

"that fine it's ok to fangirl"  Neil replied.

Then Barry said in a few weeks you will be meeting them to sign some paperwork for my safety.

Then the call ended, I thought to myself what I'm going to pack. My clothes, makeup, jewelry. I couldn't sleep for a few days. All I thought was I'm going to hang out with my favorite band.

Then I thought what for one of them falls for me or I get kissed by one. Then I started to blush thinking they just like you for a fan.

Little did I know why they picked me. I got popular fast when people figure who I was. Cameras and news reporters would be at my apartment asking how I feel traveling with three days of grace.

All I said was I was an honor and thankful that they picked me. I just wanted to become friends with them and have a good time.

Guys would come up to me asking me out just so they could get something from me. Girls would be asked for pictures with me or just yell because I was going to be with their men.

It's not my fault they picked me. The weeks went by fast and I was ready for what was about to happen. I just wish I knew the future of what was going to happen to me.

I boarded a plane to meet the band. A few hours later I was in LA about to meet them. A guy with a sign with my name was waiting for me.

I walked up and said I'm Samantha. Then he leads me to a black BMW with blackout windows. I got in to see a guy in a suit waiting on me. He handed me a stack of papers and said you need to read then sign.

So I acted like I was reading. I wish I had read it. Then I signed, I heard a sigh from the man as he said good luck. Then the car started to drive to a fancy hotel. I mean fancy.

I and the man in the suit got out and walked into the hotel. He stops me and said I just wanted to let you know what doing once it starts you can't stop.

I said ok like I'm just hanging out with a rock band. Then he opens the doors and there in the lobby was three days fucking grace I said myself.

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