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midnight concert


Midnight concert

 

Once upon a time

There was a girl named

Cindy Ella

She lived in a time of cellphones and social media

She lived in the wonderful Fairy tale Philadelphia

Hold up hold up hold up you are getting it all wrong this isn’t cinderella

My name is Cindy Ella and I live in Fairy tale Philadelphia

Yeah yeah i know Cindy Ella, Fairy tale

Well my parents were high as hell when they named me

I always wish that they had named me Juliet

But then i thought wait Juliet Ella what a horrible name

I am so used to people asking me about it… my name(that is)

Because yes in fact i know its lame

Im seventeen and I am in love with The Princeton Charming

The single most amazing celebrity teenager you could ever imagine

Black hair green eyes perfect smile and money that you could only dream of

Because i do every night

And thus my very cliche story is being told

I am going to the princeton charming concert

With my very amazing bad boy best friend

Blake Blackwell the baddest boy in Fairy Tale High school

All the girls in school are jealous of me because i am his best friend

And he is basically hotter than hades and he is everything to me

He spends his time with me he vents to me he loves me and he protects me

And he is free of whores because of me

As all stories my best friend bought me the tickets to this concert and its at midnight

And i am of course dragging him to see it

Even though he would rather be drinking bud light

He comes with me because i told him i would hate him if he didn't

-TIME SKIP-

LA babyyyyy i scream as i step out of the taxi onto the sidewalk of our hotel

Blake just shakes his head and laughs

Sometimes i get this feeling that i love him more than a friend but thats ridiculous

Anyways i smile up at him because sadly he is taller than me

As we walk in…. I see like several celebrities

Including Belle Beastly omg love her so much

But im not obsessed i swear

Anyways the concert is tonight starting at twelve

So we head up to our room and i hop into the shower

I get out straighten my hair

Put on my black dress and pink and purple converse

Wrap a bandanna around my head thats pink and purple

Its the style of him

Princeton Charming i mean

He is very retro i love his style

But as soon as 11:30 came around we were headed out the door

We had a limo picking us up to take us there

Because who wants to go to a concert in a rusty red truck

As the driver opened my door i smiled at him

Thank you sir

Of course madame

Thanks Blake mumbled impolitely

I got on my tiptoes and smacked him

OWWWW that hurt

Awwwwww poor baby

Are you calling me baby

Oh stop it im not one of your bimbos

I looked at my best friend and saw a frown

Whats wrong blake

He looked at me and said

I am fine and do you really think i like those stupid girls

Of course i dont why who do you like

He smiled sweetly at me and said

Oh no one special

Blake……

Before anything else could be said the driver stopped and we got out

The concert was starting in several minutes and we had front row seats

We ran and took our seats as HE came out

Those green eyes came in contact with my blue ones and i couldnt wait to meet him

He started singing and i sang along

When suddenly he reached down grabbed my hand

And he dragged me up on stage

Hello gorgeous

Hi i say with a blush but my chest doesn't flutter so i know who i am in love with i think i knew for a while.

Im gonna sing you a song

Okay…. And as the clock struck midnight

he sang the last lyrics and leaned down and kissed me

And as much as i wished it was love at first sight

And that i felt the butterflies explode in my chest

They didn't my chest was without the flutter i hoped for

When the kiss ended i smiled up at him

I whispered thanks

And that is the moment i locked eyes with my best friend leaving

I looked at princeton and asked if i could borrow the microphone

Sure

I smiled and said thanks

WAIT BLAKE

He turned around and our eyes met

What he screamed

Why are you leaving

As if you dont know

Why...its me...you like me

I dont just like you….

What do you…...you love me

I always have

Since we were eleven

Yep

I jumped off the stage and ran right into the arms of my best friend

He smiled down at me

I touched his cheek as the concert went back into full swing but we didn't notice

And that my dear sweet friends is when

I WOKE UP…….

Yes my friends it was in fact a dream

And i am in fact in love with my best friend

Princeton charming may be

A celebrity crush but my real prince charming is the one and only

Blake blackwell and i love him and i always will

What did you dream about blake asked

Nothing

Well you were probably dreaming about princeton werent you…..he says obviously annoyed

Blake whats wrong….

Nothing..he says frowning

And then he snapped and i knew this wasnt a dream

I AM NOT FINE ACTUALLY I AM IN LOVE WITH YOU AND ALL I HEAR IS……

PRINCETON THIS PRINCETON THAT IM DONE

WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU ARE IN LOVE WITH ME

Always have been and always….

Will be….

You feel the same

Of course i do

I love you cindy

I love you too Blake

Hey cindy

Yeah

Its midnight and i really wanna kiss you

Then do it

I shall then he replies with a dorky smile

OH NO!!!!!

oh yes he says quite loudly

and that is the end folks merry christmas happy holidays and for god sakes dont DIE!!!!

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