"Geez Lily? Did you really have to yell in my ear?" I asked as we were walking towards the food area in the venue. "I can't hear anymore."

"You deserved it since you got to kiss…" I covered her mouth with my hand. People were staring at us. I didn't want to cause a scene.

"I don't say anything about that, please?" I moved my hand so she was able to breathe. "What do you want to eat?"

"Just pizza. I'm not that hungry," Lily replied. "You know I won't let this go."

I rolled my eyes as I turned to the cashier. "Can we have two pizza and two Cokes, please?"

I paid the cashier and Lily and I carried the drinks and the pizzas. We sat down near the merch booth, which was completely out of band shirts. We sat down on the cement floor munching on our pizzas. I could hear the fans screaming as The All-American Rejects began their set. I wasn't really a big fan of them, but the people seemed to enjoy them.

"So," Lily began as we were eating. "What are you going to do now?"

I looked up at her. "What do you mean?"

"I mean with the whole Zack thing. He likes you, I can tell."

I sighed. "Just because he kept going to our side when he was performing doesn't mean he likes me," I took a bit out of my pizza. "Because of him, we had thousands of screaming girls pushing us against the barricade. I don't know about you, but my boobs are in pain right now."

Lily patted my back. "Bear the pain, honey. This is all for your man."

"Will you stop with that? There's no way I'm ever going to see him again! I don't want to see him ever again. If I do, I'll shoot myself with a gun."

"You are so overreacting, Jenny," Lily rolled her eyes as she drank her Coke. My phone began vibrating. "You should take that."

I pulled my phone out. It was a text message. I opened it.

Congratulations! You and a friend have backstage passes to meet All Time Low! Please meet up with any person wearing a red Kiss FM shirt so they can bring you backstage. Enjoy your prize.

I stared at the phone screen. Was this really happening? "Lily?" I spoke.

"Yeah," she looked up at me.

"I think I need a gun now."

She glanced on my phone and read the message. She screamed at the top of her lungs and started jumping up and down like a crazy lunatic.

Let the hell begin.

I finally posted chapter three of this story! I know it's a crappy filler so that is why I'm posting chapter four right...now!