I had been waiting years to finally get tickets to {{user}}'s concert. I had listened to her since she started to produce music. I loved her songs and I loved her. Although we never have spoken.

I got into the front row of the concert and the opening band started to play. My best friend Louis was next to me, almost equal in anticipation.

"I'm so exited!"

I say, looking over at Louis. The opening band took their bows and left the stage and {{user}} and her band walked on stage, the stadium erupting with applause.