5/15/2011
Jenna Black

It's Friday night, the night of the gig. Im siting on my front porch waiting for Debby to pick me up. I don't know why but I feel nervous, as if something is going to happen that might ruin my life. But I know it's just my brain lying to me as it always does. I see Debby's car pull up. I hop in and give her a smile. "You ready?" she asks returning the smile. I nod and turn up the radio. It's not a long drive so we pull up in about five minutes. I jump out of the car and follow Debby in. There's not many people, but I can see a few people wearing cheap shirts that say "twenty one pilots." Me and Debby make our way to the front and await for Tyler and Josh to come out. After a few other artist they finally come out. Tyler starts singing "your grandpa died, when you were nine...  You have learned way to soon, you should never trust a pantaloon..." His voice is beautiful, and of course Josh rocks it on the drums! The rest of my night was spent dancing and singing with Debby. Every time I made eye contact with Tyler, I could feel my face burn up. I never thought I could have this much fun in my life without Caroline. My new friends were great. Maybe Caroline's death happened so I could make it to this moment.

"You think twice about your life"