I was sat in the arena watching Fall Out Boy, my friend wasnt it to it so she went outside, the gig had finished and i waited to leave so i had space to move, i got outside to find my friend had gone home, and i had lost my keys, i went back in the arena to look for them,
After finding my seat, i started looking on the floor, getting really upset because i couldnt find my keys anywhere, i sat down put my head in my hands and sobbed, all of a sudden i heard someone clear their throat, "erm, you ok?"
I didnt look up i just sobbed and said "no, my friend has ditched me, i cant get home and i have lost my keys" i started crying harder as whoever it was put his arm round me hugging me, "its ok" he whispered "we will sort something out" he passed me a tissue and grabbed my hand, i wiped my eyes and saw it was Joe Trohman, he pulled me backstage and into the changing room where the rest of fall out boy were sat talking and laughing, Pete said "whos this joe?" Joe exlained as i was still crying, Patrick stood up walked over to me and hugged me stroking my hair, Patrick pulled me to the tour bus, "you need to calm down hun," i took a few deep breaths and calmed myself down, looked at Patrick as he stroked my face, "im going to kiss you now" just as his lips met mine my alarm clock went off and i woke up.
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My Dream
FantasyCrap at these, my dreams, short imagines, i write them down in my dream book please comment. Or please ask for a short story i will try my best.
