After spending ages saving up money, you were finally able to secure front row tickets.

Derek Johnson is known for his deep voice.

You always wanted to see him in person and now you had the chance. You and your best friend wanted to go, you got matching clothes and stuff especially for the concert.

After waiting a long time to be let into the arena, you got in.

The opening band played their songs and now it was time for Derek to show up.

All the fans were screaming his name as he finally came on stage.

You and your best friend squirmed.

The concert continues, he plays his songs. As he sang your favorite song of his, he walked past the front row. Everyone, including you, reached out their hand to him. When he touched it, a shiver ran down your spine. He stopped, turned to look at you closely and smiled at you before continuing on his way.

"Oh my god, he stopped for me," you call out to your best friend. "Calm down girl, it was just a moment, that's all," she says.

You look back up to the stage where he performed the rest of the song. After he finishes, he turns to the secret service and whispers something in his ear. Then the secrurety comes to you. "Miss, Derek wants me to give you this," the secrurety hands you a piece of paper.