After what felt like years of wait, the day finally came. You were meeting twenty one pilots today. As soon as the school bell rang, you blasted out of the building. You proceeded to run down the sidewalk, tripping and goofing off. When the 4 block walk came to an end, you ran directly to your brothers room. You were so excited you ignored your moms, "how was your day, sweetie?" and pushed the door open. Your brother was already here. "How'd you get here so early" Devon then directed all his attention at you. "Bike" he said with a half-smile. "Oh" you replied as you sat down on his bed. "How much time left?" You questioned your brother. He checked his phones then said, "we have 2 hours or so" "Well I have to get a shower so, c-i-a-o" You waved to your brother and headed for the shower.
You walked into the bathroom, and turned the water on. You played "Goner" while showering. When you finished, you grabbed your belongings and headed to your room. You checked the time. 3:47. You had about an hour and a half. You scrolled through social media until 4:00. You then put on your twenty øne piløts t-shirt, black ripped jeans, white vans (damn daniellllllll back at it again with the white vaaannnss) and a beanie. You then started your makeup. You put on a light grey eyeshadow, then winged your eyeliner. You applied some mascara, then put in a deep purplish-red lipstick. You studied yourself in the mirror. Would this impress them? You quickly shook the thought out of your mind. They won't like me. Why does it even matter?
Soon enough it was time to leave. Aaron picked you and Devon up, and we drove listening to the blurryface album. After an hours drive, we arrived there slightly early for the 7:00 show. We walked around for a bit, buying a slice of pizza. We sat in our front row seats and waited.
The show finally started, you singing along to every song you knew. You kept looking at Tyler, for some weird reason. Then you realize something, he kept looking at you. You shook your head. It must be your imagination. Your voice sore and hoarse, the show was over. Your time had come. You. We're. Meeting. Twenty. Øne. Piløts. AHHHH! You took a deep breath as you stood outside of backstage. You walked into the room and waited for it to be your turn to meet them.
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Nerve - Tyler Joseph x Reader fanfiction
Fanfiction(Y/n) (l/n) was a 22 year old girl with a love for music. Especially twenty øne piløts. One day when her brother says his friends actually knows Josh and Tyler, she finds a way to meet them. She falls in love with Tyler, through this dramatic fanfic...
