It Started With A Dance....Chapter 3

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Me again, back with some more fanfic!

Hope you enjoy it. I'm trying to be a little less negative at the start of my fanfic :lol:

I forgot to spell check so there may be a few typos in there too!


DISCLAIMER: Almost none of the following is true and shouldnt be taken too seriously.

I'm not a 16 year old girl in this fanfic.

It is a bit cack but will do as I am bored :wink:


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Wow.

It’s getting all too real for me now.

We’re all parked up down a dodgy side-street alley.

The car can get stolen for all I care.

I could stay here forever, lost in a world of my own.

Only able to think about one thing

(and no, not what you’re thinking of :wink: )

Adele storms ahead of me, and now it seems that she’s more excited than I am!

She cant get to the gates of the stadium quick enough. And she’s left me walking ever so slowly behind her.

One thing she’s forgetting though..

I’ve got the tickets

Hehe.

She stops silent at Gate 7 and realises that she’s forgotten a vital necessity.

“Hurry up!!” She yells at me. She’s jittery and shaking, just as I am…..maybe she’s more of a fan than she lets on to be.

Hmm.

As I approach the gate the tickets are whipped form my hands quicker than you can say Bob’s Your Uncle.

And she’s in, standing behind the man with the orange coat waving her green ticket stubb around.

I approach the orange-coated man and signal to Adele to pass my ticket to the ticket-man.

As she does so, I get the worst feeling ever and my hands begin to violently shake.

I have a strange fear that the fluorescent man is about to tell me that my tickets are phoneys and that I cant go in.

Anybody walking past would’ve thought I was having an epileptic fit.

Thank God, he had ripped it up and given me the stubb.

I’m through the turnstile and on my way into the stadium.

I cant believe it, I’m still shaking with excitement and I cant get enough of the view and I cant get enough of the atmosphere…

Uh-oh

I can fee a sort of tugging on my arm.
I’m in such a world of my own that I ignore it and carry on when I spy umpa-lumpas coming across to me.

The fear inside me grows as I feel that my worst nightmare is about to become a very harsh reality.

I gentle shuddering becomes a frenzied panic.

Maybe I’ve taken this whole gig thing way too seriously.

How could I ever of thought it was going to happen to me?

That I was going to be the lucky person…

Okay, maybe one of around seventy thousand but still lucky!

The Umpa-Lumpa that tore my ticket is coming closer.

I cant think of anything to do.

So I mutter in the quietest of voices…

“Yes?”

“No bottles in the stadium Miss. It’s the policy you see, I’m terribly sorry for the inconvenience but I must take it.” The Umpa-lumpa spoke in a nice, easy, gentle voice.

He must’ve been able to grasp that I was a bit of a nervy girl.

Least he wasn’t stupid.

I feel like kissing the guy!

All he wants is my bottle of flat diet coke!

He can have it.

I pass over my bottle and start to walk.

My pace has picked up speed and I can feel myself darting towards yet another barrier, where yet another Umpa-lump will question me.

“Tickets?” He says in a much more stern voice than the other orange-coated man.

“Yeah, sure”

I pass them over, still a bit shaky while Adele watches me…

Doing no work of her own.

Cow.

“Just through that door there, and I’m sure you’ll be able to see where you are supposed to be.” He directs us with a smile and tells us to enjoy the show as we walk on by.

We’re in!

Oh My God!

I can see the stage!
I can see the target!

I can see the big thing that says drink plenty of water!

The excitement takes over me as I start to shake with the excitement again.

All I can here is Adele mumbling and I few people walking passed.

Hmm….

Why is it so empty?

That’s unusual.

I thought all the die-hard fans would have camped out last night to make sure that they were at the front but

Nothing

Really strange.

Come to think of it finding parking was really easy too.

Hmm…

Oh well.

I get excited again and I realise that, that dream I had, that had no chance of happening in real-life was actually beginning to unfold as the truth!

I ran as fast as my legs could carry me to the target.

Before I waltzed passed I was stopped by another Umpa-lumpa and given a little orange wristband and he stamped something on the back of my hand.

“You should think about going through now you know.” He says to me.

“Why’s that?”

“Once you’re through you cant leave until we’ve filled the space, don’t worry, you can still get back here if it fills up really quickly, that’s what the stamp is for.”

“What should we do then?”

“You can go through if you want but you might want to get a drink of water or use the ladies first. Also, there is merchandise on sale, you might want to buy something. Just a suggestion, it can get pretty crampy in there.” He advises us cleverly, even managing to throw in a plug for merchandise sales.

Adele taps me on the shoulder

“Hey, maybe we should go use the ladies, as the man says, there’s no getting out for a good while.” She says to me quietly.

I turn back to the orange-coated man.

“Remember our faces” I say with a smile as I walk passed him and out again.

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All done and back into the stadium hall again.

I can see a few speckles of people here and there in Reserved Seating but still not much in the GA.

I’m so happy about that!

Means I can breathe for a while before it fills up!

So I start to run again.

Straight to the target.

I smile at the man who instantly recognises me from the wink

Hehe

Then I’m passed the target

Right to the barrier.

Right to the front.

Omg!

What am I doing here?

How lucky am I to be standing here waiting to watch my most favourite band in the world?

Unbeleivable.

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Wow.

Filled up now.

The place is huge

Completely covered with people.

Front to back.

Top to Bottom.

Wanna know where I am?

Hehe.

My friend I start talking randomly.

About nothing in particular

Well it probably is but I’m not listening.

She’s ranting away as all I can do is stare at the sound check men going about there business.

In a daydream.

It’s half past five now and the first band are about to come out.

I have no idea who they are but I’ll still listen to that, mosh my head out a bit.

Give them the respect they deserve.

Starsailor

Apparantley anyway

So the very loud woman next to me says.

The time comes and the time goes as I remain in a daze

Without my knowing another band has popped up.

The Killers.

Good band.

Like them a lot, and so I start to rock out a bit more.

Jumping up and down a bit wildly

Singing along to Mr. Brightside like nobodys business.

That’s what I’m here for.

I can feel myself sink into a daze.

Another daydream……

All I can feel is a few specs of Brandon Flowers sweat on me.

Nice.

And I’m gone.

I wont be back till the boys are out so Adele will just have to rock out on her own.






Ok, I'm done for this chapter, and I'll start writing the next one soon!


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