Pit, hit, and Tyler

Warnings: none.

Words 1075

Description: Y/N finally saved up enough money for pit tickets to her favorite band, Twenty Øne Piløts! When she gets ethers something painful happens, but turns out to be not so bad.

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I did it.

I saved enough money to buy a ticket to my favorite band.

Not just tickets, but floor tickets.

THE BEST OF THEM ALL!

I grab my phone and go on google.

Ticketmaster.com

Where all my dreams come true.

I type in Twenty Øne Piløts and tap on the floor tickets.

$209? Holy guacamole!

I check my money one last time before smiling. Still have enough, HELL YEAH!

I go through all the steps before hitting purchase.

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Is it okay to be nervous? Yeah I think so.

This will be dangerous right? Yep.

Am I ready for this?

HELL YEAH!

"Ticket?" The lady asks.

I look in my purse before grabbing the ticket and handing it to her.

When I enter the building it's already packed full of yellow and greenish grey shirt hooligans.

I look down. Oh right, I am one of those yellow and greenish grey shirt hooligans.

And I'm proud of it.

I plaster a giant smile on my face as I make it to the merch line.

"The line starts back there actually." Someone says to me, and points behind her.

My smile fades when I see the line loop around.

Nope. Nobody got time for that.

I leave and go to find the entrance.

Pit here I come!

I walk through many crowds of people until I find myself in the pit.

(Never been one the pit but will be tomorrow soo.... yeah)

After about 30 minutes the show FINALLY begins.

I see Jøsh slowly walk out on stage with a torch, and the music bass playing.

Everyone starts jumping around me and I start to freak out.

Well shit calm your tits.

"Cover me up" the speakers boomed and everyone cheered super loud.

loud bass, lots of sweat, and two very hot men. What else could you need in life?

"LETS GO!" Tyler screams, and everyone starts bopping there hands up and down.

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They were just about to start Holding Onto You, and I was very close to the stage.

People started shoving themselves through to get to where Tyler was going to be held and I found myself being trampled.

Literally fall face down on the ground.

I catch myself with my hands and knees and cough.

Someone stops what they are doing and start screaming for someone to get help to make sure I'm okay.

I start to wobble myself up

But some people don't PAY FUCKING ATTENTION AND ACCIDENTALLY KNOCK ME IN THE HEAD!

The last thing I remember hearing is Tyler stops singing and yells,

"Stop the music!" And everyone gasps and goes crazy. Then everything goes black.

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"Do you think she's dead?"

"What? Shut up, Jøsh! she's fine."

"Oh, she's waking up! It's a miracle!" My eyes flutter a bit, and I open them slightly.

The first thing I see is two heads. They are blurry so I can't tell their face's details.

"told you she wasn't dead." The one on the right said, a big grin on his face. I rub and open my eyes more.

"AHHHHH" I scream, which jump scares both the people in front of me, and they also scream and jump back.

"Tyler did it!" Jøsh said quickly, while jumping back.

"Come on, dude." Tyler turns to Jøsh as if I'm not there.

"What it was your fault, you accidentally whacked her in the head." Jøsh argues. My eyes go from both of the boys.

"Well, I was caught up in the music-" I interrupt him.

"My head hurts." I stare blankly.

They both turn their head to me; Tyler's mouth open slightly from being cut off.

"I have ibuprofen." Tyler shrugs as he goes in a back room somewhere.

"I'm glad I got to meet you before you died." Jøsh says awkwardly, shifting back and forth on his feet.

(Yes, IT reference.)

"I told you she's not dying!" Tyler yells from the other room.

"I feel pretty dead to me." I shrug, and Tyler enters the room.

"You just have a tiny concussion." he pauses as he hands you the ibuprofen. "I think..."

I squint my eyes at him with a death glare as I take my drugs.

He furrows his eyebrows at me, but his eyes fill with fear and he walks back over to Jøsh.

"So, um, it took you a while to wake up. And the concert ended, so you are gonna have to stay here until we have time to drive you home in the morning some time." Tyler rubs his neck.

"But I can drive myself." I say.

"Nope, not with a concussion you won't." Tyler interrupts.

"Yeah, you could die." Jøsh adds. Tyler looks at him with a 'What Is Wrong With You' look. "What?" He mumbles, and shrugs. "You could!"

"Stahp." Tyler waves his hand and shakes his head.

"Well if I stay here then I'll annoy you guys." I say, and I sit on the couch.

"Perfect." Tyler says while smiling and sits beside me. I get goosebumps, and raise my shoulders like I do when I'm nervous.

"Well, I really need to get a shower." Jøsh says while looking down, and leaves.

Once he leaves it's awkward. Tyler is looking down and fiddling with his fingers and I'm... well, I'm explaining what's happening in my head so that could give you an idea.

"Aren't you supposed to be annoying me?" Tyler mumbles and he looks up to my eyes.

"Well, aren't I?" I ask.

Tyler shakes his head and looks back down at his fiddling hands.

"I'm sorry about that, you know. I like punch the air and then I didn't know your face was in my air space." He shrugs before looking up with a sparkle in his eye. "That rhymed."

I giggle softly, and he looks at me and smiles.

"What?" I ask.

"I didn't know you could laugh." He then chuckles a little too, and I smile at him. "Or smile!" He takes a deep breath. "wow."

"Okay." I giggle awkwardly.

"So, um, to repay you for um, hitting you, do you want to accompany us at Taco Bell tomorrow?" Tyler asks nervously.

"I'd love to." I nod and smile.

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I didn't care for this one that much, but I'm writing another one and I'm gonna try and post it tonight. If not tonight then tomorrow.

Writing is getting slower because I'm running out of ideas.

This next one I feel like is a good one tho :D