Chapter 1*. The Vanderbilt Jenn: Ok, Jen, after getting off on exit 49, what do I do? Jennie: Umm, Jenn..it says to get off on exit 48.. Jenn: You kidding me? Oh this is great..we've gotta make a U-turn and we'll arrive at the Vanderbilt right after Bandcamp is "Over and Done". Haha..get it? Jennie: Yeah..hehe. Now go! 30 minutes later... Jenn: Okay, were turning right on Round Swamp Road..and boo ya! Here we are! Jennie: You know, you suck at directions. Jenn: Shut up. They walked into the Vanderbilt and could hear SGT blaring through the speakers. They went to 'Will Call' to pick up their tickets. Jennie: So we didn't miss Bandcamp. Yay! Will Call Lady: Thank you. Enjoy the show ladies. Jenn: Thanks. As they walked in they noticed that everyone in the crowd was singing along to SGT and completely rockin out. Jennie: Wow, this is an awesome place. Jenn: I told you it was..SGT rocks too. ‘You’re the reason that I walk from predicaments comin out strong, you’re the only one that makes me feel like I belong, that’s why I can’ do-‘ Jennie: I’ve gotta get this CD! Let’s go out in the lobby to get a copy from that girl in that barely-there shirt. Jenn: Sounds like fun, but, I've sorta gotta go to the bathroom. Jennie: K, I guess I'll come with you. *walking through the crowd* *cough*cough* This is second hand smoke! My mom wouldn't approve of this! Jenn: Did we bring your mom? No, so if it bothers you, run. Jennie darted towards the bathroom and through the door. Jennie: Ahh...fresh air! Sorta...eeeww! This is unsanitary! Jenn: *walking through door* Oh great, a long line... Jennie: There's just no use trying to escape unsanitary and unhealthy people here, is there? I mean, the bands spit their water into the air- Jenn: You spit back. Jennie: They deserved it. And these bathrooms are just-*looks at bathroom cleaning lady who is currently humming Beach Boys songs* AH! Jenn: C'mon Jen, you've only been in here 5 minutes! Jennie- But the lady scares me! Bathroom Cleaning Lady: Excuse me? You talkin to me toots? Jennie: Umm..actually her, but you got a problem with that? Bathroom Cleaning Lady: You got a problem with the Beach Boys? Jennie: Maybe.. Bathroom Cleaning Lady: That's it! The last straw! Outta here you vandals! *shoving the 2 of them out of the ladies room* All these young kids are savages piercing every part of their bodies and going crazy for this crappy music and - Jennie: Boy am I glad to be outta there... Jenn: Well thanks to you, I can't ever go to the bathroom here again! Jennie: And anyways, if you think about it, it's not entirely my fault for getting yelled at by security the last time I spit back. I mean, what did they expect me to do? Stand there and get spitted upon without spitting back? Jenn: Obviously. Jennie: Oh whatever... Let's get back over to the stage. they made their way to the crowd and right up front. Kingston12 was just coming on stage.. Jennie: oh hey, perfect timing! Jenn: yeah! this is great! Jennie: mmm, what? ah, lord...look at Ryan...sexy... Jenn: What? Jennie: nothing. Jenn shook her head and enjoyed the show. Bandcamp was setup and ready to go right after k12 finished. Jenn: Oh my god! There's Matt! He’s like..perfect. *sighs* Jennie: Matt? I guess..Mike is hott. Jenn: Matt is a lyrical genius. Seriously. Jennie: I guess so. Mike is hott. Jenn: ‘Well it's over and done, even though you're the one, I’ll close both my eyes and see love’s just another diguise...' Jennie: Man, Mike-- Jenn: Let me guess, Mike's hott? He's 18. Jennie: Damnit. They continued to *rock out* to Bandcamp songs. Jennie: I really have to go to the bathroom..think she's still there? Jenn: I'll follow you just in case. To Be Continued... |
