(A/N: ha! omg I'm officially obsessed with this one part of the song Screamin' where it gets all soft:) The guitar is so beautiful! It's soooo pretty! I had too much sugar today!)

Chapter 2

I handed the driver his money and got out of the taxi a block from the stadium. Why? Because the line started a few away. How did I know? Because there were crazy fangirls with signs and T-shirts. Screaming girls were running towards the end of the line from every direction waving around tickets, phones, cameras, and even one girl took off her bra and was tossing it in the air... was die holle? Before I headed into the madness, I took my money and put it into the bottom of my backpack. I didn't trust overly hyper crazy girls. I walked up towards the line, which had gone extremely fast. Whoever was at the door taking tickets deserved a hug!:) Okay, so I admit I was a little pumped up for my first concert! Plus I had FRONT ROW tickets! TEE-FREAKIN-HEE! I showed the bouncer my ticket, and thought about hugging him but decided I didn't want to have my arms ripped off...

"Down the hall, and go in the door with a silver star on it" he said

"Danke shon!" I cheerily yipped and skipped away with my backpack hitting against my butt every time my foot made contact with the floor. So. much. sugar. and. adrenaline. I paused very briefly before I swung open the door and was deafened by thousands of screams and chants. Their screams giving me some new found energy, I bolted for the middle of the first row. I was totally surround with my chest pressed against the stage, people's random body parts touching my back. I had to struggle to keep my position up by the stage, because girls were trying to shove me out of the way. First I looked around, then thought eh... why not... "AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" I screamed it so loud, putting everything into it. It was such a high pitch and so loud that a few girls around me stopped and stared for a few seconds before going back to whatever it was they were doing. Dancing, screaming, chanting crap, they were doing it all. Not being able to keep it in anymore, I started bouncing around and screaming, still struggling to keep my spot though. All of the sudden it got darker than it already was and fog came out on the stage. A new round off screams and cheers erupted around me.

"Come on, Bill! Get out here and sing!"

"TAKE ME HOME TONIGHT TOMI!"

"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh!"

"Bill! Bill! Bill! Bill!"

"Georg! I love you!"

"You go, Gustav! Come on Bill, where are you?" I screamed this one

Some of the crowd started to get quiet as they waited for Bill's voice. Then, All of the sudden a spotlight came up on stage and Bill's voice sliced through the screams. As if it wasn't loud enough already...

"WELCOME TO OUR SHOW TONIGHT! I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY THE HUMANOID CITY!"

A thousand screams rang in reply. They started with Screamin' and about halfway through the concert, Bill stopped everything.

"I feel like pulling someone up on stage! How bout it? Okay everyone quiet down... shhhh. I- shhhh! I think- QUIET!" he breathlessly said into the microphone, "okay, how about... You? In the green?" He pointed at me! Oh shizzlefritz! I was this close *holds finger two centimeters apart* to freaking dieing when I realised I wasn't wearing green. And he wasn't pointing at me. FRRRAAACCKKK! the girl next to me looked around (she was in green) and screamed so friggin loud. "Come on up here!" Bill said encouraging her. As if she was under his control, she walked up to the stage stiff as a board. A bodyguard walked to the edge to help her up. "what's your name?" Bill asked.

"Cassidy" Her voice was shakey.

"Do you know the lyrics to World Behind My Wall?"

"Jah, Jah!"

"Wunderbar!"

"Hey Bill you're off by one girl!" I shouted, frustrated.

They sang the song, the girl was terrible, her voice was shaking like crazy, she was crying, cutting out when she was singing. But I don't blame her, she was probably terrified and in awe at the same time. Plus, Bill had his arm around her shoulders, so I guess that didn't exactly help. Oh I wish I was her. The concert was quite honestly the best thing I have ever experienced. Tokio Hotel ended the concert with Humanoid, which didn't sound anything like the studio song, it was done with acoustic guitar and Bill sang softly... I was disappointed, but it was still amazing! Girls filed out afterwards, all chattering excitedly with friends, crying, singing, or at least trying to talk but couldn't because they lost their voice. I walked a few blocks from the stadium knowing I wouldn't be able to catch a cab over there even if I jumped out in front of it. I got the first taxi I signaled for, lucky me! "Where to?" the driver asked.

"Embassy Suites on 5th Avenue please?"

"Did you just come back from the concert?"

"yep!"

"My daughter is a Tokio Hotel fan, was it any good?"

"It was amazing!" I replied but my voice cracked, so i cleared my throat and said, "Sorry, I think I'm losing my voice." My cheeks were tinged red and he laughed a little but after that we didn't talk for the rest of the ride.

So what did you think! I want at least 2 reviews from 2 different people before I continue:) This chapter wasn't very exciting but I promise next chapter will be EPIC. lol I'm in such a good mood. I just cussed someone out on youtube for making fun of Bill. *rolls eyes* but I feel like such a good person now:) I LOVE ALL OF YOU! DANKE SO MUCH FOR READING! *gives everyone a cookie*