I made my way down the steps that fine morning. It was kind of dreary, other then that blasting obnoxious noise.
"Lilly," my mom called to my sister. "Are you dressed yet?"
Lilly was standing on the couch, her bright blonde (**COUGH DYED COUGH**) hair not brushed. She was dressed though, and there was some music blasting through the TV.
"Who are those freaks? The next Justin Bieber?"
Her mouth formed a perfect "O" as she hoped down of the couch. "Do these guys LOOK like Justin Bieber to you!" she hollered. "THEY are the HOTTEST new band, Big Time Rush."
I yawned and headed for a bowl of cereal.
"He's my favorite," she said, leaning her head against a poster of... well, the poster reads Logan.
"He has a bobble head," I pointed out to her.
"NO HE DOESN'T," she screamed at me. "Where my lipstick mom!"
Yeah, like a 7th grader really needs bright red lipstick around her lips.
"It's under the sink, in the makeup basket."
The TV starts blaring even louder, and then I realized she had just turned the volume up.
"Big Time Rush, on there summer tour! Are they coming to your down?"
My sister nearly did a back flip over the couch!
"Oh Mom, You have tog et me tickets. Look, Lucy can drive me."
That would be me, I'm Lucy. a 19 year old outcast.
And that's how I ended up at this place.
"Gosh," My sister said from our front row seats. "I can't wait to see them!"
I closed my eyes and muttered... "This is a dream. This is a dream."
That's when the screaming got louder. Now it was coming from everywhere as four teenage boys made the way out onto the stage. They we're screaming "What's Up" into the microphones! This is really NOT what I wanted to be doing on a Saturday, but it's better then nothing.
"I can't wait till we go backstage!"
Oh, I might have forgot to mention. We're rich. My mom owns a cosmetics company that also does hair products, and most makeup for models on runways. So of COURSE we'd have backstage passes. Unfortunately.
The concert ended after about 10 songs, a bunch of screaming noises, and the guys arguing with each other. Then my sister shuffled us backstage.
I do have to admit something, The tall on with abs, James, was pretty good looking in person. While my sister annoyed Logan, James approached me.
"hey..."
** MORE COMING SOON**