Chapter 1:
She stands in the mirror looking at her reflexion. She's dressed in her regular style: blue jeans, t-shirt, and black hoodie. Sarah McKlane is your regular seventeen year old girl. At 5'6", she has green eyes, light brown hair, and pale, white skin.
"God, I look like a ghost"
"Sarah are you done yet, it's almost 6am, your going to miss the bus?" her mom calls from the kitchen
"Yeah, I'm coming." she grabs her school bag and Ipod heading for the kitchen
"Aren't you going to going to eat?" asks her mom
"I'm going to be last for the bus again" she says imitating her mom
"Very funny" noticing the tone in her voice "Well, get a move on"
"OK, bye mom" as she walks out the door
She puts on her Ipod on the way to the bus stop as she watches the sun slowing starting to rise. Looking up she sees her bus coming and quickly breaks into a run, only to miss the bus.
"Damn it, this is going to be a shitty day" and at that moment her Ipod dies.
"Great, what next?"
She waits 20 minutes for the next bus, and arrives at school minutes before the bell.
And so starts another day for Sarah.
"Where were you this morning" asks her best friend Chela
Chela was about four inches shorter than her, with brown eyes and short brown hair.
"I missed my bus"
"Again, and on one of the most important days of our lives"
"Huh, what are you talking about?"
"You're kidding right, telling me you're joking"
"No, I'm not"
"I think I'm going to have a heart attack"
"Got ya!! Haha, oh my god you should have seen your face it was priceless"
"That's not funny"
"Yeah it was" laughing
"Ok fine, but are you going to get them?"
"Of course, I wouldn't miss getting ticket for our first ever Panic! At The Disco concert"
"Good, because I might have had to kill you"
"Ok, I get it, no messing with your Ryro" as she starts to laugh again
"Shut up, god I hate you"
"I Know, I love ya too" as the friends walked to their separate classes
"Talk to you later to make sure you get them" shouts Chela across the hallway
"Ok, later"
six hours later
"Yes" exclaimed Sarah
"Finally on sale.
Ticket number: two
credit card number: ...
"oh shit, where is it?" as she looks around her desk
"Got it. Ordered. Print. Done" as the phone rings
"Hello"
"Did you get them??" asked Chela
"Hi Chela, how are you?? I'm good and yes I did"
"Ok, good just checking. Well, talk to you later. Bye" as she hangs up
"Nice talking to you too" as she get really for bed
two months later
"Oh my god, I can't wait anymore. How many more days?" asks Chela
"Well, let me see" says Sarah as they walk to their locker
"According to our countdown, it says that we have seven days more days."
"Yeah, look" in a little creepy voice "seven days until the Panic! At The Disco concert, hahaha"
"Ok, that's just scary. Stop that!" as both girls start to laugh
As the concert date comes ever so closer, Sarah's excitement starts to soar ever so higher. All she thinks about is Panic! At The Disco, listening to their CD, watching videos, and talking on the P!ATD forum.
Six days later
"It's tomorrow, it's tomorrow, OMG IT'S TOMORROW!!" shouts Chela as she runs to Sarah trying to catch up to her.
"Yup, sure is"
"Wait, you're not excited. What's wrong"
"Nothing"
"That's crap and you know it. Why aren't you wild, crazy for the concert. They're your favorite band and
you're going to see them in concert tomorrow. You should be happy to the point that you should want to cry. What's wrong?"
"Well, I'm happy I really am, but it's the fact that it's tomorrow. It just does seem to exciting anymore because it's so close because it's going to be gone and soon too"
"Oh, Sarah you can't think like that. Think positive because it's going to be great."
"Yeah, you're right. It's going to be fun, no AWESOME"
"I know, I'm always right." as a cheesy smile forms on her face
"Yeah, yeah stop asking like that. Now let's go home so we can get our stuff ready for the 12 hour wait in line"
"What, what time you getting there?"
"Oh maybe around 7am"
"Wow, you're crazy"
"I know, you should know that by now, haha"
"Oh yeah, I know" laughs
The next morning
She looks at herself in the mirror, but today it's different. She's got her Panic! At The Disco shirt and sweater along with her camera and two tickets safely in her purse.
"Well, it's finally here isn't it" she asks her reflection
"Who are you talking to?" asks her mom as she comes into the room "Aren't you getting ready for school?"
"Yes"
But what her mom didn't know that she wasn't to go to school that day. She had already planned it out with her sister. Her sister was going to drop her off by the bus stop and instead of going to school; she was going to take the train to the concert and wait in line for about 12 hours. She takes out her cell phone to let Chela know that she was on her away. Chela thought she was crazy for going so early, so she decided that she was going to meet Sarah around 10am at the place.
"I hope they're nice people in line, if there is a line. Omg, what if I'm the first one there" as she continued to think to herself, trying to convince herself that she'll be fine.
She soon arrived and to her surprise there were people already there waiting.
"They don't look so bad" as she started to walk towards the line of people staring back at her.
