Digitour (true story)

Chapter 3: The Venue

So the people with cut passes were just now coming in. My friends and I raced to the stage and we were actually fairly close to the stage. The show still doesn't start for another hour because we have to wait for VIP to get finished.

As more and more girls were coming in people kept getting squished at the front because they were trying to get through.

God some of these girls are selfish.

Then I heard another thing that pissed me off even more than before.

"Gilinsky is so much better than Johnson in fact Johnson should just kill himself and it should just be gilinsky! HAHAHAHA"

I went ballistic.

I literally screamed her out and punched her right in the gut.

Hey she deserved it! She said Johnson should kill himself and I don't want that to happen.

It was now 20 minutes before the concert was starting and all the security guards were telling us to move back and girls just kept coming closer and closer until eventually I heard I snap.

Holy fuck I was on the ground screaming. I was sinking into the crowd as my foot aches in pain.

I had broke my foot about 4 months ago and I have been having on and off pain with it and I think one if these girls just re-broke it.

What the hell.

I was crying by now and the guard pulled me over to the side of the stage away from the crowd and I was watching the first 10 minutes of the concert in a chair crying with my foot in pain.

Then the guards carried me outside and I saw him again. I saw Jack Johnson and he smiled AT ME.

I smiled back and then he had to go back on stage.

I was outside crying my eyes out because I thought I was going to miss the concert.

God I hate my life.