Y/N's POV

Today's the day... I get to see Tokio Hotel live! I immediately get out of bed and search my closet for the perfect outfit. I end up choosing my favorite Tokio Hotel shirt, baggy jeans, and a few of my favorite accessories.

I hear my older sister, Angela, arguing with my mom downstairs.

"Why do I have to take Y/N to that stupid concert, Mom? He's 18, he can go by himself!" Angela says, sounding annoyed.

She's right about that one. Our mom is so overprotective, even Angela still has a curfew at 10 pm. She's almost 21...

"Angela, don't be rude," my mom replies. I can tell she is trying to compose herself. She argues with Angela a lot. "This concert means a lot to your brother, but I don't want him to go alone. You're taking him whether you like it or not."

Angela groans. "Fine..."

I continue my morning routine. I want to look super cool for tonight. If Bill sees me in the crowd, I will die immediately.

After I shower, brush my teeth, fix my hair, and put on my amazing outfit, I look at myself in the mirror. I'm not confident in my looks, but I think I look pretty good.

I grab my flip phone and check for any texts. Of course, my best friend, Mya, has been calling me all morning, even when I was sleeping. I sigh and answer her call.

"Hey, Mya, what's up?" I ask.

"Aren't you excited, Y/N? You're seeing Tokio Hotel today!!" she screams over the phone. "I wish I could go with you, but you know my parents never let me out of the house."

"I know, Mya, I wish you could come. Now I'm stuck with my older sister driving me. But yes, I'm super excited to go!" I replied happily.

"I have to go now, but have fun! Make sure you get pictures with all of them!"

"I will! Bye, Mya." She hangs up on me.

I go downstairs to eat breakfast, even though it's probably way past morning.

"Nice of you to join us," my mom comments. I ignore her and get something to eat.

"At least you finally came out of your room," she says, "even though that outfit is... odd."

I roll my eyes. "Mom, I'm going to a concert, not a church."

Soon enough, I leave with my sister for the long drive.

~•~

We pulled up to the venue just in time for the doors to open.

Angela sighs. "Y/N, go have fun in the pit or whatever, I'll be in the back trying to tune out this annoying emo music."

I shrug. "Okay, bye!" I run out of the car and hurry inside, trying to find a good spot up close to the stage.

There are so many people here with friends, but of course, I'm alone because my sister hates Tokio Hotel.

The lights dim, and Tokio Hotel come out on stage. I start cheering along with everyone else in the crowd. I'm so close to the stage, I can reach out and touch them.

As I sing along to 'Scream', Bill looks at me and smiles. My heart pounds and I can feel my face warm up.

He's probably looking at some girl in the crowd, not me.

I keep singing and jumping. My sister is missing out. Tom and Georg jumping around, Gustav on the drums, and Bill singing... it's amazing!

I can feel Bill's gaze on me as he sings. I'm confused about why he's looking at me when there are so many other people in the crowd. I'm just another fan.

As the end of the show nears, the band stops playing.

"We have an important announcement to make," Bill says into the microphone, making everyone go crazy. "One lucky fan will be picked to accompany us on the remainder of this tour." More screams erupt from the crowd. "At the end of the show, someone from our team will find the lucky fan and take them backstage!" he explains.

I'm freaking out, but try not to think about it. There's no way they will choose me to go on tour with them. I push those thoughts away as I scream the lyrics to 'Monsoon'.

The show ends and I try to find my sister. I see her lurking around in the back.

"Thank god it's over," she groans. "My ears are ringing from how loud that was."

I scoff. "Angela, don't be so overdramatic, your ears will be fine."

Just as we are about to leave, someone taps me on the shoulder.

"Kid, we need you backstage, now," the bodyguard says.

I look at him with wide eyes, then I see my sister staring at me.

"Y/N, what is he talking about?" she asks.

"I got picked to go on tour with Tokio Hotel!" I exclaim. "Can my sister come backstage with me?" I ask the bodyguard. He nods and we all go backstage.

I see all of Tokio Hotel waiting for me and all I can do is stare at Bill. My sister shoves me.

"Say something, dumbass!" she whispers in my ear.

"Um. Hi guys," I mumble awkwardly.

They all greet me, high-fiving me. I feel a little less awkward about everything once they start talking to me.

"So... tell us about yourself," Bill says.

"My name is Y/N, I'm 18, and I like music, and playing guitar," I reply, slowly coming out of my shell.

Tom smirks. "See guys, guitarists are just cooler."

Bill swats his hand before speaking again. "Well, Y/N, since you're 18, you don't need parental consent to come with us." I sigh, thinking about how my mom will react when she hears the news.

"I need to ask my mom. I know it sounds dumb, but she's overprotective."

Bill nods. "That's fine, but we need to know if you're coming before tomorrow night, okay?"

"Okay, but before I go, can I get a picture with you guys? My best friend couldn't come, so she told me to get a pic."

They all agree and take the picture with me. Bill wraps his hand around my waist and I blush.

After the picture, he pulls me to the side.

"I'll give you my number so you can tell us if you're coming or not."

"Okay, here." I give him my phone and he types his number in.

He smiles at me. "Enjoy your night, Y/N. Hopefully, we meet again..."

~•~

A/N

Hi guys.. I haven't written on here in a long time. I'm not sure if I'll continue this, but if people read this I will. I'm working on a character list at the moment but I just wanted to publish this first.

Thanks for reading <3

- C

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