Sara

"Caitlynn, hurry up!" I hollared

We had an hour to get to the concert and she was taking her slow time getting ready. I wanted to be there early to see Escape The Fate; this was my first time going to their concert.

"I'm done, I'm done," Caitlynn shouted running down the stairs.

"Yeah, and any slower the new millenum would have hit." Her ice blue eyes narrowed on my face.

"Well sorry! I wanted to look good for Max."

I laughed, "It's not like your ever going to talk to him!"

"Fuck you!" she joked, "So what? if it's not Max than some other guy will notice me."

"I'm sure they will." Caitlynn stuck her tounge out at me. However, she was always like that. Always wanting to look good. Even if we were just going for an ice cream stop at Seven-Eleven. But she isn't an Abercrombie and Hollister girl.No way. Usually she wears skinnys with a band shirt. Oh yeah, mostly everything is black. Her jet black hair is choppy and shoulder length. Also she is super skinny and kinda short. She is never seen without a thick band of black eyeliner on or her lip ring. I, on the other hand, am not that diffrent. Probably why we get along so well. I too have black shoulder length hair, except with purple bangs. I'm always wearing black. Today my outfit consists of black skinnys (of course), my favorite twenty-two dollar Escape The Fate shirt, Two studded belts, and my arm had at least thirty braclets wrapped around it. Aas for makeup, I sported black eyeliner and around the edges added some purple.(a signature thing) Otherwise I have snakebites and music notes tattooed on my wrist.

"You drive," I tossed her the keys

"Why me?" she whined

"You're gonna get wasted and it's not fair that I would have to drive there and back," I explained 

"Fine and I'm not gonna get wasted!"

"Okay," I let the sarcasm flow thickly.

She rolled her eyes and suddenly said, "I'm so stoaked!"

"Ditto."

"It's gonna be rad. I'm going to see Max!" she mused, squeling like a little girl.

"It's not like you're ever going to talk to him!"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP! Your misery is bugging the hell out of me! What if we did meet them Sara? What would you do?"

"Dude I have no idea, but I know what you'd be doing," I said trying to brighten the all ready on fire mood.

"And what's that," she aked starting up our 2005 Jeep.

I smiled, "You'd flirt with Max like all the other bimbos!" Her jaw dropped.

'"I'm not a bimbo. And you got that backwards. You'd be all over Ronnie.

"What? No way!  I wouldn't embarrass myself like that."

"Whatever," she blew me off. Two blocks later and Caitlynn annouced that we had arrived.

"Shit! Look at the line!" I complained, pointing at the massive rows of people. Caitlynn muttered something under her breath and we walked back to the back of the never ending line.

"Sara! Caitlynn!" a fimiliar vocie called. We swirled around to see our friend (that I've known since 7th grade) nelson waving his hands firecely back and forth near the front of the line.

"Hey Nelson," I greeted waving back.

"Where are you two going? I'm over here,"Me and Caitlynn looked at eachother confused.

"You gonna skip me or wait back there?" he asked gesturing to the back of the line.

"Hell no!" Caitlynn answered hopping over the rope. I followed behind.

"This concert is going to be sick," I said. As if we didn't already know.

"I know.  Hey! Look we're starting to go in!" Nelson pointed out. And sure enough he was right. My heart felt as if someone was punching it from inside me.

                                           Thats all there is until' spring break is over. Tell me what you think!