"Dear lay down and rest, you've hurt your head pretty badly." A lady in her mid 70's told me in a soothing voice.
"No, you don't understand, she's only 7."
"We'll have security look for her, now do you have a picture of your cousin?"
"No, it wouldn't matter any ways, she's very shy."
I guess I should explain a little more before I go on. My name is Brianna Bliss and I have just finished my first year of college. I am here in Tampa, Florida for a Backstreet Boys concert, with my 7 year old cousin, Jordan, a.k.a. Jordie. What has happened is that I've gotten second row tickets to the concert. This is my first time this close to the guys and I've been to 6 other shows before this one. Well, during A.J. McLean's solo, "Lay Down Beside Me", a girl got a little too excited and pushed me. I wasn't ready so when I fell, I had hit my head on the barrier. I was knocked right out. Of course they had paramedics there so they took me away, not knowing that I was there with my 7 year old cousin. When I first awoke from being unconcious I was like "oh great, I wasn't even halfway through the concert yet." Then I came to my senses and realized that Jordan wasn't with me. I wasn't even allowed to go look for her.
"Don't worry sweetie we'll have her found before you know it."
"You don't understand!" I stood up but felt dizzy, I found myself collapsing to the ground when I felt two pairs of strong arms catch my fall. When I looked up I saw the world's most piercing blue eyes staring down at me.