No One Can Tell You Who You Are (Completed)

Chastidy’s POV

“DYLAN! WE’RE GOING TO BE LATE!”
“I KNOW! I’M COMING.” Today was our 18th birthdays, no we’re not related; we’ve been friends for forever. We met each other in first grade, we gave all the teachers trouble, and some how we always ended up in the same class until 8th grade, we had only a few select classes together.
She walked down the stairs in her ripped up skinnies, a BVB tank top & white shin high converse.
“Ready?” I asked her.
“Yep.” We ran out to my car and took off down the street to warped tour. We just barely got the tickets online before they were all sold out. When we got out into the blistering sun I think we both regretted wearing skinny jeans… but once we got into the crowd we didn’t care. We were having fun with other people that like the same things that we did. We went to a whole bunch of sets. We decided to take a small break before Black Veil Brides played. We weren’t exactly paying attention where we were walking and we ran into 5 guys.
CC
Jinxx
Ashley
Andy
Jake.
We looked at each other with our jaws hanging open, then we looked back at the guys and closed our mouths.
“Hello.” Ashley said to my friend.
“Hey.” She said to him.
“I think these girls like our band.”
“No, you see what happened was someone stole our clothes and we had to buy these rags so we didn’t walk through warped tour naked.” All of us were laughing by the time I finished speaking.
“I’m Chastidy & this is Dylan.” I said
“Pleasure to meet you lovely ladies. What brings you to warped tour this year?” Jinxx asked.
“Well we wanted to see you guys on our 18th birthdays.”
“I assume that today is that day?”
“Yep!” Dylan said.
“Well it was cool to meet you two, but sadly we must be going.” Jake said.
“See you in 15 minutes boys!”
“You two better be in the front row.”
“We will!”
it was time for BVB’s set. We wanted to be in the mosh pit this time, since neither of us had been in one before. When the guys came on the stage they were clearly scanning the crowd for us, little did they know that we were right under their noses. Andy stopped the whole show when he finally found us.
“There are two really special girls here today! Dylan and Chastidy! It’s their 18th birthday! So on the count of three I want all of you to yell ‘happy birthday’. 1… 2… 3…” thousands of voices screamed the phrase back at us. Then he continued on with the show.

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