*** FLASHBACK***
"Anna, Tara has some exciting news to tell us all," I groaned and pulled out my earphones,
"Does it involve me in any way shape or form?" they nodded and I sighed dramatically sitting up from the rug, "Go on."
"I won double passes to the Opera House concert for Short Stack," I nodded and a ginormous grin sprouted on her face, "And backstage passes," I raised my eyebrows inquisitively and flung my hood over my head,
"So? This is important how?" a frown formed on my mum's face,
"We were hoping you could take her, your father and I have that ceremony to go to for business," my entire body froze as I mentally began swearing,
"No..." I let out in a hushed whisper, "I don't like them,"
"But we bought you that poster and their CDs," Dad began and I sighed,
"That doesn't mean I like them,"
"You like two of them." I shot Tara a deathly glare, "Everything you have you've scribbled out Andy's face with a permanent marker and written words like jerk, fag and c-"
"TARA!" my mother shouted at her and I couldn't help but smirk, as if she would have said that word in front of them, "Anna have you really?" I looked up at her with empty eyes,
"Why would I do that to my stuff? Profanity is wrong, let alone on merchandise," she pursed her lips as if not believing me and I shot Tara another deathly glare, what was she honestly doing going through my stuff?
"I'm sorry Anna, you have to take her to the concert, she needs an adult with her and you're the closest to an adult who can go, you're turning eighteen soon, you should take responsibilities like this easily," I groaned and got up to walk to my room,
"Fine I'll take her, but don't expect me to enjoy it," I closed the door behind me and flicked the lock, I looked over at my poster covered wall smiling, surely enough amongst Asking Alexandria, For Our Hero, Pierce the Veil and My Chemical Romance there were one or two Short Stack ones. I continued to grin as I admired my handy work, the way id scratched out Andy's face in every poster, the way I'd skilfully drawn a gun in Shaun's hand pointing towards Andy's temple, I had my reasons for my hatred. Everyone always has a reason, I was ashamed of mine as it was my own fault, but nonetheless it was a reason.