First story I ever made. Oh God. Just watched JB's concert last May 10, 2011 here in Manila.
VIP TICKETS.
"Um.. thanks?" was all that I could stutter out. Getting VIP tickets was a big thing for people who wants to watch concerts, right? You are inches away from your idol. Receiving them, you would be jumping up and down and hugging the person next to you even if it wasn't the one who gave it to you. Probably, you would even faint. Unless.. you got VIP tickets from a person you hate.
"Eloise." Eloise's mom looked at me in the eyes. Her eyes trying to talk to me. It looked like a "That's all you can say?"
But that's all that I could say. I just wanted to throw the ticket into the green trash bin with my left over Chinese food.
"Thank you, Unlce Terry." I managed to say with a forced smile "I.. can't wait for the concert!" More like I can't wait for the concert to be cancled.
"No problemo, kiddo! Now Amy has someone to go with! She's been begging me to let you come with her. I'm so glad you like him too! Amy can't stop talking about him." Uncle Terry said. He then spotted some mango tarts and drifted away.
Uhhh. Amy, why? Now I have to stand with a thousand screaming girls, screaming his name and singing his stupid songs! Just thinking about it makes me vomit.
*BEEP BEEP*
"Hello" I said, without looking at the user calling.
"ELOISEEEE! AAHHH! Thank you thank you thank you!"
"Amy?"
"I love you so much! Ahh, I'm finally gonna meet him!" Amy said with out skipping a beat. This girl has eaten to much chocolate for one day.
I was half listening to what Amy was babbling about, because I was drifted into a deep thought. God, I really don't want to go. I could just pretend I'm sick at the last minute. Hm.. or I could have a fake sprain or something. But.. I owe Amy so much. She helped me through my toughest times..
"SO WHAT DO YOU THINK" Amy said as she interrupted my thoughts.
"Huh, what?"
"Do you agree?"
What the hell was she talking about? "Uh, yeah? I think so."
"Okay, I'll be there tomorrow at exactly 4 pm! See you Elle!" Amy was my cousin and my bestfriend. It was weird because she had a boyfriend, and she likes this guy more. Good thing Ethan was not the jealous type, and allowed Amy. But I know Amy loves Ethan more than any boy in the world. Yeah, even more than that prick. Why is it that everyone fancies this kid? Some questions are yet to be answered.
"See you, Amy. Um, I'll send some mango tarts for you. Um.." I don't know what to say, but I don't want to seem like I'm not interested. "I can't wait for tomorrow."
Yes, I really can't wait, I thought while rolling my eyes.
After dinner, I went upstairs and brushed my teeth. I was looking at myself in the mirror, and all I could see was BLAH. I don't consider my self pretty, but I think that I'm not that bad. Chocolaty brown hair that has like a natural beach wave into it. I'm glad I got that from mom. It went all the way to my breast. I got blue eyes, like my dad, who is an Assistant Vice President in a bank. He's also a bad-ass. He likes hunting and fishing, and we get along well. He calls me Pal, and I love him so much. My mom, we get into fights sometimes, but I know we both know I love her so much too.
I gargled some water, and spitted it out. I flash my teeth infront of the mirror. It looks so perfect now, but not before. I had braces for 5 years, and I was known for metal mouth for a long time. I then looked at the mirror one more. "this is as good as it gets" Yes, talk about being sixteen and awkward.
I changed into my powdered blue tank and white mini boxer shorts. I plumped down my bed, thinking about the nightmare that's gonna come tomorrow. I reached for my desk and got the ticket. I looked at it for one last time tonight. "Arrrrrgh" I placed them back on my desk and I buried myself in my blanket, and yet the image of that ticket haunts me even with my eyes closed.
May 10, 2011
JUSTIN BIEBER LIVE IN SEATTLE
SEATED : VIP / Row 2
