If you wanna skip pretty much this entire novel and go to the part where I describe how I got to hug and kiss William Beckett, skip to the bottom.

I sure am tired! I just spent like 2+ hours editing/uploading 30+ pictures from the concert I went to on November 4th. It was the AP Tour Fall Ball-- You Me At Six (), The Secret Handshake, Set Your Goals, Mayday Parade (), and The Academy Is...()

Honestly, that concert was a very close second to the Tokio Hotel one. THAT IS DEFINITELY SAYING SOMETHING, FOR ME.

I went with my dad and Samantha. It was, of course, general admission. I managed to get up into the second row up people; there was one person between me and the railing in the beginning of the concert. Because of how incredibly packed it was, Sam and my dad were behind me somewhere for the entire time. So I made a new friend. She's still gotta add me on Facebook, but once you spend 4 hours pressed boob-to-boob sharing a communal water bottle so that you don't get heat stroke and die while waiting for your favourite bands to play, you're bound to either KILL each other, or become buddies. Her birthday is Monday, and she's turning 19. I think her name is like, Krista. Idk for sure because it was so loud, and anyway, I'm probably spelling it wrong. >.>

Anyway, eventually, the bitch and her kids that were in front of us got lifted out by the bouncers for whatever reason. Me and Krista rushed forward and totally were at the VERY FRONT, leaning against the fence, about two feet from the stage. The stage isn't very high either.

After Set Your Goals' set, I thought I was gonna pass out from heat, so me and Krista asked people for an inch of space so I could take off my sweatshirt. It took 3 people to get it off--me, Krista, and the girl behind me--but I got it off and hung it up on the railing. I was wearing a tank top. And that's when Mayday Parade came on.

I've already said on some of the pictures that Brooks, a guitarist for Mayday Parade, kept standing right in front of me during their set. He'd be standing there, staring down at me, seriously looking me right in the eyes, nodding and smiling. I was in this revealing tank top, pressed all up on a fence that stopped right under my boobs, and he was higher than me. I'm just going to ASSUME that that, along with that fact that I could pass for older than 16, had him hitting on me for half his set. xD I got some great photos of him for all this though.

After Mayday Parade came The Academy Is..., and I can't even explain how fucking insanely happy it made me. First of all, William Beckett is a huge fucking tease. He'll reach to touch the fans' hands and so they'll reach too, but then he'll pull away without touching them.

Well, during the third song (About A Girl), he actually grabbed onto my hand for a good 3 seconds and sang at me. (Take that Christian. "OHMIGOD HE SANG RIGHT AT ME I THOUGHT I WAS GONNA DIE") And he favoured our side of the stage too, so he came over all the time and smiled and stuff. He's a goof. He bounces like a rabbit on speed and it's ADORABLE. I have this overly-exaggerated wink he gave on video. He also (I think) came over to our side of the stage, leaned right over my face, and shouts to all of us something. I'm not sure what because it was too loud, but I got his face all up on my camera, so maybe I could try to read his lips...? I think it was something about singing louder, because after that was all did.

And then, during the last song, Slow Down (holy shit, second favourite song ever), he jumped down off the stage directly in front of me. I had my camera recording because, you know, second favourite song. Yeah, then he lifts himself right onto the audience...meaning ON ME. I had gotten hit by body surfers, but I was just fine with this, oh yes, because it was William Beckett, and hell, if he wants to hang out on top of 4 or 5 fans, that's cool with me. He was mostly standing so I could fully wrap my arms around him in an actual hug. And I gave him a kiss too.

Yeah, I'm marrying him.

After the show, I met/took pictures with Luis from The Secret Handshake, and Josh and...oh shit I forget his name because I'm way too tired. But two guys from You Me At Six. And uh, they're from England so they have accents.

All in all, a very WIN AT LIFE night. Only way it could have been better was if I could have gotten pics with William.

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And because everything has to end on a bad note; we're putting Midnight (one of my cats) down today. She has an inoperable tumor in her brain that's just making her suffer--locked her jaw, eye bulging out, bleeding out the mouth--so we're putting her down. I love you Middy. We've had a good run.