“Miss, the Mr is asking for you.”
I leaned over, taking a second to process before nodding my head.
“Thank you!” I did not even know I was shouting, it was basically the language between me and the girls, just shouting.
I turned around.
“I will be back!”
“What!?”
“I am coming back!” I screamed back with them nodding their heads.
I looked up at the stage, the artist walking out to take a break as another came up to perfume. Hell, I was in the zone, hyped and a bit tipsy. Four bottles down and I knew two more I would be wasted. The gates were opened as I passed, my head ponding yet I still sang the song in my head. I couldn’t wait to get back, I was having so much fun, never having been to a concert before and the arena was fully packed.
I passed a lot of
