"You can drop your coat over there, at the green desk."

I nod quickly, while smiling at the security guard who's going through my bag.

Yeah, right. The green desk.

I can only imagine - wait, let me correct myself there - I can't even imagine what "green" looks like.

I'm also pretty sure I'll never know. I mean, look at me. I'm a twenty-seven, soon to be twenty-eight, years old man. It's far too late to find her.

I suppose y'all know who I am talking about?

Wikipedia states that I should've found her "around the age of seventeen".

But why should I care? She's probably dead anyways. I mean, around the age of se-ven-teen. That's ten goddamn years ago!

I've given up long ago. Still, there's a part of me that wants to see the shade of "yellow" that's making my skinny jeans look "gay".

"Sir?"

A voice makes me snap out of my thoughts.

"You may go in now," the security guard says, handing me my bag.

It's time to run.

Fuck the green desk. I mean, who's gonna give up their barrier spot to drop of their coat?

Quickly sprinting through the corridors of the stadium - I know them by now, attending concerts is my number one hobby - I eventually reach the standing pit. Apparently standing in line for over twelve hours was worth it, I'm at the goddamn barrier!

I get so excited about my good spot that I don't even notice the slight change in my surroundings.

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A/N

Woah, thanks for reading all the way through this first chapter! This one was a bit short, longer chapters are ahead :)

What do you think?

[my wattpad was/is being a glitchy motherfcker, hence all the edits]