"Violet!!" My mom yelled from the Kitchen. "I have a surprise for you!" After taking out my right head phone because I heard mumbling, I thought "fuck what does she want now." I was blasting BVB. I came down the stairs. "Yeah mom?" I started eating an apple. "Happy birthday!" Said mom while she pulled out 2 BVB tickets from behind her back. "OH MY GOD MOM ARE U FUCKING SERIOUS?!? You don't even like BVB so why are you going with me?"
Mom: I'm not. I got your friend, Tate on too.
Me: REALLY? But he is a boy. And my best friend.
Mom: Your a good kid. I trust you.
She kissed my head. I took the tickets and ran upstairs. I grabbed my phone, unplugged my headphones, and blasted
Stolen Omen. After that, I called Tate.
Tate: Heller?
Me: Tate. Remain calm. But, my MOM JUST GOT ME AND YOU BVB TICKETS! AND MY MOM ISNT GOING!
Tate: OH MY FUCK VIOLET I LOVE YOU BITCH HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
We both laughed
Me: It's at 9 pm tomorrow and the meet and greet is at 5. Oh yeah and we got back stage passes!
Tate: can I come over?
Me: Yeah see you soon bye!
I hung up.
*KNOCK KNOCK
Yess! Tate's here! I open the door I was so happy to see Tate with his blonde hobbit hair, brown eyes, and band merch. He is 6 foot 2!
Tate: Violet, I need to tell you something in private..........
TO BE CONTINUED..............
