Alright were all set. I just need you to sign right here. Then, the tickets are officially yours." the man said walking in with the papers.

I'm actually really scared. I don't know what it's like to go to a concert. I don't know what its going to be like.

miss Gracie signed them as I grabbed my bag with the few things I had in it.

"I have to go say bye to someone." I said and walked down the hall.

Hello strummer are you excited to go to the concert. said miss Caroline.

miss Caroline is the head of the orphanage, shes the only one who listens and truly understands me.

I said my good byes as Gracie called from downstairs.

The thing is, miss Gracie never got mad, she just got extra sweet. I could never decide if her fussing over the orphanage was better than her yelling and screaming in around the house. Either way, that tone in her voice meant she had urgent business to discuss.

Slowly, I walk down the hall and down the stairs and then through the leading hall room that leads to the living room.

Weird!

Kicking my feet into gear, I move and sit down on the family couch, as all of the kids come in to sit down miss gracie started to start her speech.

kids on this trip you need to behave and be responsebile, ok. said miss gracie.

ok. all of us kids said in union.

now lets all get in the car and have a great time. said miss gracie.

as we got in the car emblem3 song sunset blvd came on and we all sang to it having a great time.

Let's take a trip to Sunset Boulevard in the city of stars, uh huh

The city of blinding lights and starry eyes

I said now welcome to the city of angels, whoa

City of angels, whoa

I said I love my women like I love my juice naked

All natural, no preservatives or fakeness

I like my ladies like I like my Brady's in bunches

I got the 6 pack I ain't talking about the crunches

Hit it till I quit it like Tyson's punches

That's how you gotta rock if you wanna run sh~

Sweat make it less fizzy

Buzz kill Betty got me dolly dolly dizzy

Lost in her eyes like oh my God where is she?

Down here in SoCal boy we gettin' busy in the city

We gettin' busy in the city-y-y

Let's take a trip to Sunset Boulevard in the city of stars

The city of blinding lights and starry eyes

I said now welcome to the city of angels, whoa

City of angels, whoa

I said a bright future reflects off my aviators

Here's a peace sign going out to all my haters

High five Keaton, no hurt hand

When we get samples at Yogurtland

Then we chill soon, talk about Betty Blomby

Kill Bruce, play Call of Duty Zombies, yeah

She's started to get the best of me

While she makes her mind up whether she wants me or Wesley

Rah da doh

Rah da doh

Rah da doh doh doh doh

Doh doh

Doh doh

Let's take a trip to Sunset Boulevard in the city of stars

The city of blinding lights and starry eyes

Welcome to the city of angels, whoa

City of angels, whoa

Whoa, whoa, oh, woah, woah

Let's take a trip to Sunset Boulevard in the city of stars, uh huh

The city of blinding lights, and starry eyes

I said now welcome to the city of angels, whoa

City of angels, whoa

In this city of, city of angels, fallen angels

as the song finished we were all out of breath.

strummer you have the best voice, I'm surprised you never sang for us before. said miss gracie.

thank you miss gracie but I'm not the singer time. i said and smiled as the concert came into veiw.

as we got out of the car miss gracie lead us past the line.

We continue to walk passed the line of girls, most of them are chatting to each other and wearing a similar pink or white shirts with three boy's faces on them. Most of the girls stop their conversations as we walk past. Their eyes quickly scan over everybody but stay lingering on me. Who wouldn't? It's not every day that you see a Gothic looking girl attending a emblem3 concert.

The group walk for a bit. As we get closer to the entrance, the noise level steps up, with a majority of these girls screaming in excitement as they count down the seconds they will be able to run into the mosh area and clam a good viewing spot of the boys. miss gracie walks straight up to the two big black bounces and flashes the tickets, indicating that the two of us want to go inside the place.

Expecting the worst, I move myself in front of miss gracie in case we are chucked back to the end of the line. The big fella, takes the cards and swipes them under a scanner. The monitor thing beeps and he nods his head. He hands the tickets back and the group takes off into the arena. Shocked, I run behind them.

"What just happened?" I ask.

"miss gracie bought VIP tickets for the concert. Originally, she didn't want to be squished at the back with screaming, annoying emblem3 fans. The VIP seating is meant to be more comfortable," Ella explains. Ella is my best friend but she is also, 14.

"I wish I got VIP treatment," I mumble. Ella leads us through the huge seating arena and down to the front of the stage where other girls and their parents are already seated.

"We have the middle seats too!" She cheers as she takes off running down the narrow path to her seat. I trug on after her, not really in the mood to run for a seat that will still be there in five minutes of walking. I mange to walk down to where Ella is seated. Plopping down, I find my butt siting on a very comfortable built in cushion seat. Oh boy, wasn't expecting that!

"So when does this concert thingy start?" I ask. Ella flips her phone out and checks the time.

"In about half an hour," she replies.

"Oh, tell me when it's over then," I comment. I grab my phone out of my pocket and slip in my earphones. I let my music blast through the earphones as I kick back and enjoy the guitar solos and the screaming vocals of Pierce the Veil consume my bored mind. This could be a small improvement to my night.

"emblem3, emblem3." Oh - my - gosh! Do these girls ever shut up? Yanking out my earphones, I shove them back into my front pocket and fold my arms. Ten minutes left until the show starts and I already want to punch a screaming fan square in the face! What is wrong with them all?

"Cheer up strummer, things might get better!" Ella says with a broad grin on her excited face. I doubt they would get any better, but inside this small place, it will get louder!

"Five minutes until they come out." One girl a couple of rows back screams out, which sends the crowd into more fits of screaming. Ella's hand lands down on my wrist, gripping it, she drags me up and out of my chair and over to our space at the front rail that's only a couple of feet away from the actual main stage.

"What's happening?" I ask, looking around at the front of the stage. The minimal lighting they had in the arena suddenly switches off and is replaced by the noise of a set of drums and a guitar. Suddenly, the lights flick on and three guys all dressed in "swag" are standing on stage smiling down at us.

The whole crowd starts screaming hysterically and the blonde girl standing next to me bursts out crying as she tries to reach out to the stage in front of us. But the bouncer guarding the front seems to hold her wandering hands away from the close bodies of the emblem3 members.

Ella squeals and bounds around next to me as she eyes of the guy in the middle of the three. I laugh and wrap my arm around her waist and tug her closer to me.

"We are all so glad to be here tonight! I want to start off by singing our first song, "chloe" the middle guy announces into the microphone. The crowd screams again. The music starts and the boys begin to sing each section of the song. The three of them seem to move around a lot, but stay close to the front of the stage where most of the front girls are trying to reach over and be able to touch at least on of them for a brief second.

they go throw a couple of song but between the middle of one the guy in the middle gives us back pass ticket.

ella asks the bouncer and he leads us back stage to were we are now waiting to see who has the guts to knock first.

As ella has the guts she knocks and the talking behind the door gets quite, light foot steps can be heard as the guy in the middle who gave us the tickets opens the door.