He never called me princess or queen, but definitely treated me like one; until he brought me to that dark, noisy, filthy place.
-Is it going to be indoors or outdoors? Do you know how the wheather will be?
-it's a huge domed auditorium, by the end it's going to be really hot, babe.
A person like me who's cold all the time would know that meant i should wear a light but long-sleeved top.
-you're not allowed in with drinks or food. They will run a security palpation upon arrival.
No problem. I just need my inhaler. He's got the rest of the things I need.
We grab a crepe at the mall and eat it on our way . It's a 15-minute walk so we wont have to struggle with the hundreds of vehicles on our way home when the event is over. I'm excited it's my first time in my three decades of life, yet this odd feeling of discomfort begins to grow gradually as the night grows older.
The opening band is about to finish their performance. No worries, They're not that famous and I didn't spend my money to see them., I'm not missing out and we're on time. You can hear the roaring and cheering from a few blocks away. On the adjacent street we walk along the stands of merch. None of that crap calls my attention except for the t-shirts stamped with the image of a glass vial.















