Mini's POV

     I bounced up and down in my seat excitedly. Today Marcel and I were going to the Monster Jam not to far away. I love Monster Trucks and my favorite, by far, is the one named 'WILDCATS'. It had one the World Championship three times in a row and was coming back again this year to win for the fourth time. The driver of the truck is named Tyler and honestly I've grown a small crush for him. He's just so full of life and amazing at everything he does. I may or may not have spent hours on Google looking up information about him.

     "Geez Craig, if you jump in your seat anymore the car might flip over," Marcel joked.

     I stopped bouncing and blushed a bit from embarrassment, "Oh sorry."

     "You're fine man. So which one are you obsessed about again?"

     "I'm not obsessed with it. I just... really like it. The Monster Truck is called 'WILDCATS'," I stated.

     He wasn't very convinced, "So what's so great about it?"

     I smiled, "Well it has the best horsepower out of all the other trucks and is by far the loudest which just shows how awesome it is in itself, wins almost every competition, has never flipped over EVER which is really impressive, always gets a score over twenty-OH the truck itself has flames spray painted onto it with the letter spelling 'WILDCATS' as if they're almost burning and the driver himself is just amazing in every way like this one time when he was a kid he-"

     "Woah okay dude take a breath," Marcel laughed, "Sounds like you have a crush on the guy."

     "N-No I don't!" I blushed and slightly stuttered.

     "Oh wow! You do! Well this was gonna be a secret but I have two VIP passes. You probably know what that means," He reached down and grabbed two VIP passes out of his car door.

     My eyes went wide, "THAT MEANS WE GET TO GO MEET ALL OF THE MONSTER TRUCK DRIVERS INCLUDING TYLER OH MY GOD THANK YOU SO MUCH MARCEL!" I screamed.

     "You're welcome, but please don't ever scream that loud in my ear ever again."

     I had a huge grin on my face, "Okay," I whispered, grabbing my VIP pass out of his hand.

     We both laughed and continued driving in silence. I tried not to bounce in my seat but now it was a lot more difficult. My mind and heart raced at the thought of meeting Tyler. Even if we only talked for a few minutes, I would still be overjoyed. A small grin grew back onto my face as I turned and looked out the window, getting lost in my mind.

     Once we found a place to park I almost ran into the building. We were an hour and ten minutes early so we could get our seats before it was packed, but now that I know we have VIP passes I'm not sure what we're gonna do. Tonight the show was sold out, I like to think that's because everyone is here to watch Tyler perform. We stood in the short line and I pulled out my phone. I opened twitter and saw a post from Tyler talking about his show tonight. I smiled, liked the post and wished him good luck.

     Surprisingly the line started moving not to long after we got there. A lady scanned our passes with a small hand held scanner and let us through.

     I turned to Marcel, "So where are we going?" I asked.

     He grinned, "Follow me."

     I nodded and let him walk in front. Instead of going upstairs like everyone else we walked through a long hallway with no one else but us. I saw a door a little ahead of us and raised an eyebrow in curiosity. As we got closer I heard a bunch of people laughing and talking. My heart raced in anticipation.

     Marcel opened the door and I saw a bunch of people standing or sitting. Just talking and laughing it seemed. I looked around like a lost puppy, honestly I was really confused. Marcel looked around and then started to walk over to a very tall  man with his back facing us. I followed him, not knowing what else to do.

     Marcel tapped his shoulder, "Yo Jay. We're here," He stated in a friendly way.

     Jay turned around and smiled, "What took you so long?" He asked.

     He scoffed, "Don't say that. You know we had to wait in line just like everyone else."

     "We all didn't."

     "That's because we don't work here!" Marcel pushed him playfully making them both laugh.

     Jay looked at me, making me notice his unique blue and purple eye color, "I'm guessing you're Craig?"

     I nodded.

     "Well Craig, I-"

     Jay was interrupted by a loud voice, "HEY JAY! Why the fuck haven't you introduced me to your friends?!" A person started walking towards Jay making me blush and gasp. It was Tyler.

     Jay rolled his eyes and faced Tyler, "They just got here Tyler. Calm down."

     Tyler's eyes caught mine making my blush grow. I averted my gaze to the side and my mind started racing. He was even more perfect up close. They kept talking and I barely caought Marcel saying my name.

     "Craig here is more obsessed with Monster Trucks then I am. He's a really, really big fan of yours actually Tyler," Marcel smirked at his remark.

     My eyes widened at the fact that Marcel had exposed me like that.

     "Oh really? That's awesome! Always good to hear that I have some more support cheering me on," Tyler replied softly and looked over at me.

     I got a little confident and didn't blush somehow, "Yeah, I guess it's a good thing I'm here to cheer you on before you even start."

     He smiled which sent chills through my body, "You're right. Thanks for being here for me Craig."

     "Of course."

     The hour seemed to pass so fast. I got to know a little bit about everyone in the room and it was really fun. For some strange reason Tyler hung out with me a lot. We talked forever and I somehow got comfortable around him. I didn't blush as much and never once stuttered around him which made me proud. Tyler and everyone else left to set up so I sat with Marcel. The "room" we were in had a huge opening so we could see everything. It was to the side of the Monster Trucks and unfortunately Tyler's wasn't next to ours.

     A lady came out and started explaining the order of events that were happening tonight. Another lady came out to sing the national anthem so everyone rose and put their hands on their heart. I had done this each time I came here so I didn't really question why everyone did it. Finally the show started. 

     The first event was freestyle wheelies. The first few were okay but the final ones were crazy good. Tyler was the last one to go and I watched in awe as his Monster Truck went at a ninety degree wheelie and kept it like that across the whole elevated platform. The crowd screamed, clapped, and whistled. Once he finished he got four tens and one nine. The fan score was a ten so he got a fourty as his total score, putting him in first.

     "Wait how did he only get a fourty?" Marcel asked.

     "Oh that's simple. They subtract the highest and lowest score out of the judges score first. Then they take they three numbers left from the judges and add the fan score giving the driver their score. Fourty is the most they can get," I explained.

     Marcel looked at me with wide eyes, "Did you look that up or just catch on from going to so many of these?"

     "I figured it out halfway through my first time going when I was about," I paused, "Twelve."

     Marcel shook his head and looked back at the show. I smiled and kept watching the show as well. When the intermission took place Tyler was in the lead by fourteen points. I noticed he was walking towards me so I stood up to meet him halfway.

     "Tyler! You were amazing!" I praised him.

     He ran a hand through his now damp hair, "Thanks Craig. You'll be even more amazed at the freestyle. I have something cool planned. Just remember that it is allowed."

     I raised my eyebrow at what he said but shrugged it off, "Okay then."

     Tyler and I hung out again and just talked about our lives. I told him I was a YouTuber by accident but he thought that was an amazing job. I felt a little weight get lifted off my shoulders when he didn't find me weird for it. The intermission ended too soon and Tyler had to leave. I wished him luck making him grin. Finding my seat next to Marcel, my mind kept thinking about what Tyler had said. He's planning something and I hope it doesn't hurt him.

     The judges were getting more harsh with their judging as went on. One judge had given a guy who did an amazing donut, in my opinion, a one. It didn't count towards his score anyways. It was now time for the freestyle and my heart was pounding as each person went. Two Monster Trucks had broken down somehow so they didn't even compete in the freestyle.

     The truck before Tyler was now going and he completely jumped over two cars and the risen platform. I gasped and my eyes went wide. He did multiple wheelies and more jumps that obviously amazed everyone. Even with his outstanding performance he got a thirty nine. Tyler had to get a perfect score to beat him. The judges expectations were gonna be raised too. He really had to pull something never done before if he wanted to win.

     Finally it was Tyler's turn and he did the same ninety degree wheelie in the first round, except this time he stayed in place like that for five seconds. The crowd erupted with cheers. I tapped my foot, nervously. Tyler kept doing some of the same things as the last guy but I was yet to see what Tyler was talking about. Their were ten seconds left now and Tyler went at full speed towards the elevated platform when it happened. The front of his truck slammed against the side of the platform flipping his car upside down. I gasped in horror until his truck flipped again making him land right side up.

     The crowd gasped and screamed, surprised. I was completely speechless. My mouth was open slightly at the fact that what he just did was possible. The judges talked a bit before giving him all tens. He was right, it was allowed. Tyler got an overall score of fourty giving him the win. The same lady from before came out and gave him his trophy. The other Monster Trucks drove out and parked around his truck that was currently on top of the platform. He gave a small speech and waved to everyone as he made his way towards me.

     Before I knew it I ran towards him and hugged him. When I realized what I did I pulled away. I didn't except Tyler's face to be red when I pulled away, but it was.

     "Holy shit Tyler! I can't believe you did that! But congrats on the win," I smiled.

     "I can't believe I did that either. Honestly, I had the courage to do it because of you. So, thank you," He told me softly.

     I blushed a bit, "I'll always support you. Especially if it gives you the courage to do crazy shit like that."

     He smiled, "Good."

     "TYLER! C'mon we have to go now!" Jay screamed.

     "COMING!" Tyler replied, "Oh I wanted to give this to you," He pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to me.

     I opened it and saw a phone number along with a note saying, "Text me. I'd love to go on a date with you sometime. -Love Tyler".

     My face went bright red and I looked up and saw Tyler had left with Jay. I had a lot of making up to do with Marcel but for now I was going to take Tyler up on his offer.