"I'm coming! Excuse me for trying to make myself look presentable." I retorted. We were about to leave for the Big Time Rush concert, our favorite band. I wouldn't be going in the first place, but Lauren won front row tickets! Thank God, because I would die if I couldn't go to the greatest concert ever.
We arrived at the fair grounds and got to our seats as fast as we could. After an hour of anticipation, BTR was finally ready to perform. With my "I 3 Kendall!" poster in tow, I was as ready as I'd ever be. Over the screaming girls came the music to "Famous", and out came the boys. Kendall immediately locked eyes on my poster, then on me. He winked and waved, causing me to nearly faint. Throughout the entire show, Kendall would periodically link eyes with me as if he was singing to just me.
Toward the end of the show, he came down to the pit and stood in front of me. I held his hand while dozens of screaming teenage girls tried to steal it away from me, but he didn't budge.
The show ended, and I was disappointed that I wasn't able to talk to the boys.
"You and Kendall had freaking eye sex the entire time!" Lauren joked. She wasn't wrong though. Damn, I wish I could talk to him.
Four months later, however; Big Time Rush was coming back to my town for a concert and meet and greet. I got tickets right away. After months of anxious anticipation, the day finally came. I had won front row tickets and a VIP pass to hang with the boys after the show! The concert was amazing, but my stomach threatened to flip over when it came time to meet BTR.
"Right this way, miss. Please wait here for a moment until Security comes to escort you into the room," the manager explained. The suspense was killing me. As much as I hoped Kendall would remember that concert all those months back, I knew he wouldn't.
"Please follow me, miss." The Security guard stated. This is it, I thought to myself, this is the moment I've been waiting for.
"Hi! I'm Allie, I'm a huge fan!" was all I was able to come up with.
"Hey, Allie! I'm James, nice to meet you."
"Hola, I'm Carlos!"
"I'm Logan," he said with a dimply smile.
"And I'm Kendall," he said, locking his gorgeous green eyes with mine, "and I know you, don't I?" I was taken back by this.
"I- uh..." I stammered.
"Yeah, I do know you. You were the beautiful girl front row at the concert here a while back. It's impossible to forget those eyes and that smile." Kendall said, flashing his winning smile that made me swoon. I must have been blushing beat red.
"Wow! I can't believe you remembered. Well, it's wonderful to see you again!" All I could focus on was his lovely face. I eventually pulled myself away from his glance and talked to the other boys. The VIP pass granted me an hour with the guys to sit and talk, play some video games, whatever.
Carlos started off the conversation, "So, Allie, how old are you?"
"I just turned 18 on the 2nd, actually!"
"Well I think this calls for a 'Happy Birthday' serenade!" exclaimed James.
"Happy Birthday to you," James sang beautifully, "Happy Birthday to you," Carlos chimed in, "Happy Birthday, Dear Allie," Logan joined in, "Happy Birthday...to...you..." Kendall finished with an angelic high note.
"Aw, thanks guys," I said with the biggest smile. After about 45 minutes of chit-chat and more eye-sex with Kendall, It was almost time to go. I thanked them for giving me the most wonderful time, and it was time for me to leave. I gave each of them a hug. I ended with Kendall, and as I was leaning in for the hug, he embraced me tight, buried his face into my hair and whispered, "This is my number, please, call me soon," as I felt his hand reach into my back pocket. Chills ran up my spine from his touch. Kendall Schmidt just gave me his phone number! And touched my butt! But mostly, HE GAVE ME HIS PHONE NUMBER! I shrieked in my head. I decided to make my move and kissed him on the cheek as I was being escorted out the door.
Did all that really just happen, or am I just dreaming? Please, please don't be a dream!