You were Isabel's biggest fan....well, at least you made yourself think that.

After months of listening through every one of her songs, you finally bought concert tickets for yourself, all your friends jealous, of course, before you went all the way to California, living in New York previously, just wanting to travel a bit.

When you got to the stadium the show was hosted in, just in time, you saw all the fans, thousands, upon thousands of them filed into seats in rows, screaming Isabel's name as she started singing the first song, "Pretty Boy."

When she was halfway through singing it, she glanced your way, since you were in the front row, giving you a smile at seeing how excited you were to hear her live, but the wink she gave you right after just made you swoon.