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you go to a metallica concert after you bf breaks up with. your friend the bouncer lets you in to meet the band. Lars always caught your eye he was your favorite. Turns out you caught his eye too. You spend time with the band and maybe...
As I finished getting ready I realized I had one hour till the stadium lets people in.
*RING!RING!RING!*
My phone began to ring. I ran to it to pick it up. "Hello?" I asked wondering who was calling. "Hey Y/n I just wanted to say I can get you to meet the band before and to start heading here so you can." said Derek. He's the bouncer.
"Oh ok let me put on my shoes and I'll be out the door. Thank you so much Derek!" I said. "No problem but hurry your ass up." he said hanging up the phone. I grab my keys, stop my record, put on my shoes, and head out the door.
I'm driving in my 67 gto. (HOT CAR MY GRANDPA HAS).
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I'm listening to 'War Pigs' by Black Sabbath blaring it through my speakers.
As I drive up to the stadium I realize how big it is. Good thing I have the pit tickets. I see Derek running up to me with his big build and long wavy hair running towards me.
"Hurry up!" He yelled, making me chase him. Btw I don't run so I'm slowly following him out of breath. I finally catch up to him panting.
I stand there slouched over trying to catch my breath. "You ok?" asked an unfamiliar voice. It was soft and mellow but obviously a man's voice. I nodded my head as I looked up.
That voice was KIRK FUCKING HAMMETT. My jaw dropped. "Your Kirk fucking Hammett!!!" I basically yelled. He chuckled and shook his head. Then a tall auburn haired man walked over carrying his guitar case.
"YOU'RE CLIFF BURTON!" I yelled. He looked over confused. Then he realized what was happening and smiled. "Yes I am." he smiled walking over. Derek put his hand on my shoulder to say calm down.
"Oh my god! I'm sorry I came off as weird! I'm Y/n." I said, putting out my hand for them to shake. Kirk pulled me in for a hug and so did Cliff. Then James came walking over.
"Oh my god! James mother fucking Hetfield!" I screamed again. James chuckled and walked over. "Oh this is your friend Derek! I've heard a lot about you from him. You like our music?" he asked. "I love you guys! You've been my favorite since you came out!" I said be all excited.
Then Lars came up. "What the hell is happening?" he said, scratching his head. All of the guys chuckled. "Wow you really are short. I mean I'm shorter but I'm a girl and it's only like 2 inch difference!" I said thinking out loud. Everyone laughed but Lars. I put my hands on my mouth. "Oh my god sorry I didn't mean to say that out loud. Now I feel like shit. You're my favorite drummer. I'm so sorry!" I said freaking out I might have offended him. He chuckled and put his hand on my shoulder.
"It's ok. I get it. So you the fan that Derek was talking about!" He said smiling. His smile was so adorable. His beautiful green eyes. "Apparently Derek likes to run his mouth!" I said punching Derek in the arm, he acted hurt.
"Well we need to tune our instruments and run through a little bit of the show. It was wonderful meeting you." James said, hugging me. "Yeah. I'll be in the pit so I'll be watching." I said turning to head back with Derek to the pit.
<><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> This was a longish one. Sorry if some of this was cringy I didn't know how to word some of this. I hope you guys like my story and if you have recommendations comment them please. If you guys want a different member I'll make another book. I like Lars and there's not many books so I thought I'd make one🤘
