It was a bright Saturday, you were super exited for tonight because you were going to a Green Day concert (the next day), you were obsessed with Green Day, well, more obsessed with Billie Joe Armstrong, you had posters, pictures and drawings everywhere around your bedroom, you had all of there shirts, and had a same matching outfit as Billie. At 10pm you went to pick an outfit, you decided to wear the red pants that Billie has, and a Revaluation Radio shirt (they were playing that at the concert). After that you decided to leave, yes, the concert was the next night but you were willing to do anything to get in the first few rows. When you got there it was about 12am, you set an alarm for 6am, and went to bed in your car. The next morning you practically woke up in a farm, people everywhere, though it was hard to pick out the people who were there for the concert , and just the city folks. You decided to walk down to Reeses Coffee, for breakfast. You got two iced coffees (with extra caffeine... For the energy), and a breakfast muffin. You went back to your car and ate
*11 pm*
By 11 there were hundreds of people split up in 3 lines to get in, luckily you were in the front of the second line, which means you would be in the front lines (every line held at least 2-3 hundred people). It was your turn to hand your ticket in, and as soon as you did your ran to the stage, hoping to get closer to the front. When you got to the stage you were in the third row, but you squeezed your way to the front "YES!" You quietly said to yourself while slightly jumping in excitement.
*END OF PART ONE*
