p data-p-id="a44b443d33bec8f1b0e1bef630977fd5"strongIsaac-/strong/p
p data-p-id="45df9f42dca11b6b0143f42ade10c1b2"Concerts. Yep, concerts. Your pride and joy. You love concerts with a burning passion. Especially whenever it's (your favorite band/artists). Forget having to drive for like twelve hours just to get to the concert, or that at that current time and place you were waiting in line to get through the doors and into the stadium./p
p data-p-id="9d08d2eec8462f950d24aed825de9cec"You were so excited. You've been to quite a few concerts before, but this was (band/artist)! How could you not be excited? You finally made it to the front of the line and handed the bouncer your ticket. He punched a hole into it and handed it back to you./p
p data-p-id="caf2fb2de7bf958b3fc9e0dddf03d6af"You walked through the door and went to your seat in the third row. Yeah, the ticket was pretty expensive since it was so close to the front, but it was worth it. You would be so close to the stage!/p
p data-p-id="2d1aab82d5e7f8cbde5b582db6d1d253"You made sure to put your phone and wallet in your front pockets, just to be careful. The stadium was already getting packed. You were taking off your jacket and tying it around your waist when the first and second row started to fill up./p
p data-p-id="7b4efa4c3d23677839bc8f539d08f8c1"The loud speaker of the stadium boomed with a deep voice. "(Band/artist) will begin playing in three minutes!"/p
p data-p-id="c1b9a53e3d4b7e41549fdb67c7353eee"The stadium erupted with screams and cheers. Of course you joined in with the crowd and screamed and cheered. You also would sing the songs and wave your hands up in the air and dance around. You won't do that stuff yet, though./p
p data-p-id="034b885ef256fc876e7cf6e682039df7"You felt your phone buzz so you scrambled to pull it out of your pocket. It was a text from your mom saying that she was going to be asleep when you got home, not to stay out too late, and to get some dinner after the concert./p
p data-p-id="071ee5fd604386ac9d3679d3b170ddcc"You shook your head with a smile on your face. You texted her back and shoved your phone back into your pocket just as soon as the lights in the stadium went off./p
p data-p-id="0af7ce698fd7968ff7441f691b14d79e"You looked up and saw the back of a guy's head./p
p data-p-id="ce11565224d22908bef09a8171d0903b"What even?/p
p data-p-id="bd7a046f2fb01f21819dad8bb616bfc7"You went on your tip toes and tried to see around the guy's head, but that didn't really work out the way you planned. Every time you tried, you would normally knock into the person standing next to you. And you couldn't stand up on the seat because the people behind you would just have the same exact problem./p
p data-p-id="028c17c0c0d5b1bda5f0036f6e91c202"So when the band came onto the stage and you couldn't see anything, you were pretty upset. You tapped on the guy's shoulder and when he didn't turn around, you had to tap his shoulder a little bit harder./p
p data-p-id="92e01ff8e82a38c22e49d6df5a53fbdc"The guy turned his head and looked down at you. "Hello?" He said with a small smile on his face./p
p data-p-id="f0099ddddd0fab3e0c806c63aa5822a4""Hi, um, sorry, but I can't really see past you. You're pretty tall." You said and twiddled with your fingers./p
p data-p-id="95dfca29f78f6e2143ac52d23758a883"The guy cocked an eyebrow and looked at you for a couple more seconds. "We can trade seats if you want."/p
p data-p-id="b8d8c8f50c5e445f8eb478458616e0cd""I couldn't let you do that! You paid a lot of money for this ticket!"/p
p data-p-id="facb206c37ddce898cb5596731f61415""It's fine. I didn't pay for this ticket, a friend of mine did. It's not a problem."/p
p data-p-id="5b1d82eb51390cdcbdf4a35551c51480"And with that, the guy was already climbing over his chair and standing right in front of me. I had no idea what to do. Do I need to climb over him to get to his seat or something?/p
p data-p-id="22c6905666a99251570dc1a630099031""Here, let me help you." The guy grabbed you by the waist you up like you weighed nothing. It was surprising. He lifted you up and over his seat and planted you there. It was perfect!/p
p data-p-id="38ee38bc551e0b81e9da47de1353c165""My name's Isaac by the way," he leaned over and whispered just as the concert music really started to come on./p
p data-p-id="641359b2c3398536f8105a30daa97abb""Y/N."/p
p data-p-id="84616c2d69bdeba0ddd321e7a6ec48c3"strongLiam- /strong/p
p data-p-id="00b398d5d5b5b26e4a818c617c067085"You were in history, practically sleeping at your desk. The teacher was up at the front talking about President Thomas Jefferson. Again./p
p data-p-id="8214182ef713337a3c402ba4a74e9623"Whenever this guy is mentioned, your teacher will talk about him for about three days straight. It's awful./p
p data-p-id="1cba754dcb6d9be400cab55fc06de57c"So, whenever this happened you would normally pull out a book and read. Today was different. You didn't go to sleep till about four this morning and had to wake up at seven. It was torture./p
p data-p-id="1949362eb3ff56e5fee6107daaf03f38"You weren't reading a book today is the point. You didn't want to fall asleep while reading because the books you read actually amazing. This man's teaching... Not so much./p
p data-p-id="c67d8303b95f2c5326105b1dc4a36199"So you were dosing off in history and not paying any attention to what was being said. The only thing that was keeping you awake was the guy sitting next to you laughing at your teacher's lame Jefferson stories./p
p data-p-id="0d47021476fa42da3b5775de527045cb"Again, torture./p
p data-p-id="fab99e4fe434f7211de50bd1a831ab15"The door to your classroom opened and that's all you really heard. Well, there was the voice of your teacher and a new voice talking, but you couldn't make out anything that was said./p
p data-p-id="4bd9f9ed4fba324d71ba9b18013d0e89"Light footsteps made their way over to you and stopped. Slowly, and sleepily, you turned your head over to look at the person's feet. After that you looked up the body and stopped at the guy's face./p
p data-p-id="a1b4134669c1989930a4fdb1c7892f33"That woke you up./p
p data-p-id="67ee014140a0a9abf1c6d4a4d02a2693"You straightened up in your seat and gave him a smile. "Can I help you?"/p
p data-p-id="4a19ab58baa22a184d3c62eab92b9010""Is the seat behind you taken?" He asked you right back./p
p data-p-id="9e4a98f3efecff8de17870a79abc18ab""Nope, it's all yours."/p
p data-p-id="3c7abd924d0974c5af40bdc4151696de"He slid his backpack off and sat down behind you. The teacher went back to talking about Jefferson, but who cared about that? You had a major cutie sitting behind you./p
p data-p-id="7bb3cacc8f59a6259a7a6d888d94d76c"You looked up at the clock to check the time when the bell rang for class to get out. Wow, lucky. Maybe you should almost fall asleep in class more often./p
p data-p-id="8b39f4533c2e4b3e2c2ab7d2a30267fd"You got everything put up and stood up from your desk. With your backpack on your shoulders, you pushed your chair in./p
p data-p-id="f5587c208d43e75b538be31ffcac6dea""Hey, I'm Liam." The guy from earlier said and smiled at you./p
p data-p-id="ac98115ea2293635058d37fc3444a6c9"You turned and looked at him with a smile of your own. "I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you."/p
p data-p-id="45df9f42dca11b6b0143f42ade10c1b2"Concerts. Yep, concerts. Your pride and joy. You love concerts with a burning passion. Especially whenever it's (your favorite band/artists). Forget having to drive for like twelve hours just to get to the concert, or that at that current time and place you were waiting in line to get through the doors and into the stadium./p
p data-p-id="9d08d2eec8462f950d24aed825de9cec"You were so excited. You've been to quite a few concerts before, but this was (band/artist)! How could you not be excited? You finally made it to the front of the line and handed the bouncer your ticket. He punched a hole into it and handed it back to you./p
p data-p-id="caf2fb2de7bf958b3fc9e0dddf03d6af"You walked through the door and went to your seat in the third row. Yeah, the ticket was pretty expensive since it was so close to the front, but it was worth it. You would be so close to the stage!/p
p data-p-id="2d1aab82d5e7f8cbde5b582db6d1d253"You made sure to put your phone and wallet in your front pockets, just to be careful. The stadium was already getting packed. You were taking off your jacket and tying it around your waist when the first and second row started to fill up./p
p data-p-id="7b4efa4c3d23677839bc8f539d08f8c1"The loud speaker of the stadium boomed with a deep voice. "(Band/artist) will begin playing in three minutes!"/p
p data-p-id="c1b9a53e3d4b7e41549fdb67c7353eee"The stadium erupted with screams and cheers. Of course you joined in with the crowd and screamed and cheered. You also would sing the songs and wave your hands up in the air and dance around. You won't do that stuff yet, though./p
p data-p-id="034b885ef256fc876e7cf6e682039df7"You felt your phone buzz so you scrambled to pull it out of your pocket. It was a text from your mom saying that she was going to be asleep when you got home, not to stay out too late, and to get some dinner after the concert./p
p data-p-id="071ee5fd604386ac9d3679d3b170ddcc"You shook your head with a smile on your face. You texted her back and shoved your phone back into your pocket just as soon as the lights in the stadium went off./p
p data-p-id="0af7ce698fd7968ff7441f691b14d79e"You looked up and saw the back of a guy's head./p
p data-p-id="ce11565224d22908bef09a8171d0903b"What even?/p
p data-p-id="bd7a046f2fb01f21819dad8bb616bfc7"You went on your tip toes and tried to see around the guy's head, but that didn't really work out the way you planned. Every time you tried, you would normally knock into the person standing next to you. And you couldn't stand up on the seat because the people behind you would just have the same exact problem./p
p data-p-id="028c17c0c0d5b1bda5f0036f6e91c202"So when the band came onto the stage and you couldn't see anything, you were pretty upset. You tapped on the guy's shoulder and when he didn't turn around, you had to tap his shoulder a little bit harder./p
p data-p-id="92e01ff8e82a38c22e49d6df5a53fbdc"The guy turned his head and looked down at you. "Hello?" He said with a small smile on his face./p
p data-p-id="f0099ddddd0fab3e0c806c63aa5822a4""Hi, um, sorry, but I can't really see past you. You're pretty tall." You said and twiddled with your fingers./p
p data-p-id="95dfca29f78f6e2143ac52d23758a883"The guy cocked an eyebrow and looked at you for a couple more seconds. "We can trade seats if you want."/p
p data-p-id="b8d8c8f50c5e445f8eb478458616e0cd""I couldn't let you do that! You paid a lot of money for this ticket!"/p
p data-p-id="facb206c37ddce898cb5596731f61415""It's fine. I didn't pay for this ticket, a friend of mine did. It's not a problem."/p
p data-p-id="5b1d82eb51390cdcbdf4a35551c51480"And with that, the guy was already climbing over his chair and standing right in front of me. I had no idea what to do. Do I need to climb over him to get to his seat or something?/p
p data-p-id="22c6905666a99251570dc1a630099031""Here, let me help you." The guy grabbed you by the waist you up like you weighed nothing. It was surprising. He lifted you up and over his seat and planted you there. It was perfect!/p
p data-p-id="38ee38bc551e0b81e9da47de1353c165""My name's Isaac by the way," he leaned over and whispered just as the concert music really started to come on./p
p data-p-id="641359b2c3398536f8105a30daa97abb""Y/N."/p
p data-p-id="84616c2d69bdeba0ddd321e7a6ec48c3"strongLiam- /strong/p
p data-p-id="00b398d5d5b5b26e4a818c617c067085"You were in history, practically sleeping at your desk. The teacher was up at the front talking about President Thomas Jefferson. Again./p
p data-p-id="8214182ef713337a3c402ba4a74e9623"Whenever this guy is mentioned, your teacher will talk about him for about three days straight. It's awful./p
p data-p-id="1cba754dcb6d9be400cab55fc06de57c"So, whenever this happened you would normally pull out a book and read. Today was different. You didn't go to sleep till about four this morning and had to wake up at seven. It was torture./p
p data-p-id="1949362eb3ff56e5fee6107daaf03f38"You weren't reading a book today is the point. You didn't want to fall asleep while reading because the books you read actually amazing. This man's teaching... Not so much./p
p data-p-id="c67d8303b95f2c5326105b1dc4a36199"So you were dosing off in history and not paying any attention to what was being said. The only thing that was keeping you awake was the guy sitting next to you laughing at your teacher's lame Jefferson stories./p
p data-p-id="0d47021476fa42da3b5775de527045cb"Again, torture./p
p data-p-id="fab99e4fe434f7211de50bd1a831ab15"The door to your classroom opened and that's all you really heard. Well, there was the voice of your teacher and a new voice talking, but you couldn't make out anything that was said./p
p data-p-id="4bd9f9ed4fba324d71ba9b18013d0e89"Light footsteps made their way over to you and stopped. Slowly, and sleepily, you turned your head over to look at the person's feet. After that you looked up the body and stopped at the guy's face./p
p data-p-id="a1b4134669c1989930a4fdb1c7892f33"That woke you up./p
p data-p-id="67ee014140a0a9abf1c6d4a4d02a2693"You straightened up in your seat and gave him a smile. "Can I help you?"/p
p data-p-id="4a19ab58baa22a184d3c62eab92b9010""Is the seat behind you taken?" He asked you right back./p
p data-p-id="9e4a98f3efecff8de17870a79abc18ab""Nope, it's all yours."/p
p data-p-id="3c7abd924d0974c5af40bdc4151696de"He slid his backpack off and sat down behind you. The teacher went back to talking about Jefferson, but who cared about that? You had a major cutie sitting behind you./p
p data-p-id="7bb3cacc8f59a6259a7a6d888d94d76c"You looked up at the clock to check the time when the bell rang for class to get out. Wow, lucky. Maybe you should almost fall asleep in class more often./p
p data-p-id="8b39f4533c2e4b3e2c2ab7d2a30267fd"You got everything put up and stood up from your desk. With your backpack on your shoulders, you pushed your chair in./p
p data-p-id="f5587c208d43e75b538be31ffcac6dea""Hey, I'm Liam." The guy from earlier said and smiled at you./p
p data-p-id="ac98115ea2293635058d37fc3444a6c9"You turned and looked at him with a smile of your own. "I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you."/p