"Hurry up, hurry up! We're gonna be late" Mel screams from the car.
I take a quick glance in the mirror to see how I look. Not that bad actually. I'm wearing a pair of black and white ripped leggings, a black skirt, and a white tank top with a black skull in the middle of it. I'm wearing my black and white converse, some black gloves with the fingers cut off, some wristbands, and my hair and makeup looks perfect.
"I'm coming!" I yell back.
I shuffle out of the motel room and slam the door back behind me. I jump into the backseat of the car while Mel orders her brother to drive. The concert is only a block away from here, so we should make it in time.
After only a minute, we pull into the crowded parking lot. Cameron struggles to find a spot. After a few minutes he throws his hands up in defeat.
"I'm just dropping ya'll off. I'll come back after the damn show," he sighs.
We both nod our heads and he pulls over to the sidewalk. When we get out of the car he pulls away and drives back in the direction of the motel room.
"I am so excited! We even get to meet the band!" Mel squeals.
That stops me in my tracks. I remember yesterday when my mom told me not to speak to any of the band members, I don't know why, but she did. Then I think it's doesn't matter if we do or not because she won't find out, or have any way of finding out. So I just take a seat in the audience next to Melanie.
After a few minutes of waiting, the band finally comes out on stage. When they do Melanie almost dies of a heart attack. She screams and then shakes me by my arm, all the while pointing out all of the band members and yelling their names. When she gets to one of them I almost pass out, I've already met him!
"I saw him this morning at Starbucks," I announce.
Melanie's eyes go wild and she grabs me by my shirt, at first I think she's about to kill me. But she only shakes me really hard.
"You met Andy fucking Biersack and didn't tell me?!" She shrieks.
"I didn't know it was him! And besides, I sorta kinda spilled coffee on him," I frown.
She lets go of me and shakes her head in frustration. I'm starting to think she's gonna kill me before the concert can even end.
The band plays a ton of their songs and by the end of the amazing concert, my head is swimming from all the screaming of the fans and loud music. Once it ends I don't have time to even blink before Mel yanks me out of my seat and practically drags me across the building.
When we reach the door to go backstage Mel starts to hyperventilate. After a few seconds though she takes a deep breath and pushes the door open. When she sees the entire band sitting on a couch she looks like she's about to faint, so I rest my hand on her shoulder to make sure I can catch her if it comes to that.
"Hey, you're the girl who-" Andy trails off, suddenly turning scared again.
"Yeah, and I'm really sorry for that," I mumble.
So one of the boys stands up and walks over to us, he reaches his hand out and I shake it. He reaches his out to Melanie and she looks like she's about to die as she shakes his hand. I laugh.
"So what's your names?" Ashley asks.
"This is my best friend, Melanie. And my name's Keara," I answer, knowing Mel probably can't.
Everyone just talks for a few minutes and the only ones that aren't speaking are Mel and Andy. This quickly changes though.
"Would ya'll like some water?" Andy asks.
I nod my head and he reaches into a cooler beside the couch. He pulls out two water bottles and tosses them to me. I set Mel's on the couch, knowing she's not gonna be able to do anything at the moment. I open mine and drink the entire thing, wow, didn't really realize how thirsty I was.
I start to walk over to the trash can on the other side of the room but Andy stops me with his next sentence.
"I'll take it," he smiles.
"Er...why?" I ask, really conflicted.
"I kinda collect water bottles, you can throw away the lid though," he answer.
I furrow my eye brows but just decide to shrug it off. I toss the lid into the trash can and toss the bottle to Andy. He catches it and sets it beside him on the couch.
So everybody, besides Mel and Andy of course, engages back into conversation mode. After some more time passes I check the time on my cell phone. I then realize me and Mel should probably get going.
"Well it was nice meeting you all. Me and Melanie need to go," I announce.
So everyone waves goodbye and me and her make our way out to the parking lot. The whole time I'm wondering who in the world collects water bottles. Oh that's right. Andy Biersack.