Your p.o.v.

I had just walked out of the venue I had seen Ghost perform in. It was such an amazing show! I texted my ride to let them know I was looking for them, they immediately texted me back and told me where they were parked and that they would flash their lights for me. I looked out into the parking out ahead of me and saw them flashing their lights.

"Ah there it is!" I said.

I began to walk down to the car, still trying to figure out how I felt at the moment. I still had a big smile on my face, happily carrying all my things, which included a bunch of picks and drumsticks that I caught in the pit. I had scored big time at this show! I couldn't explain how lucky I was to have this opportunity. As I was heading to the car I was tapped on the shoulder, I turned around and I swear I froze!

"Oh hello Mr. Forge!"

"Hey there! um.... I believe you dropped this." he held out a black t-shirt that seemed familiar. It didn't take me long to realize it was mine!

"Omg! my shirt!" I didn't realize I had dropped it. I remembered before I went back into the arena to watch Ghost perform, I had taken a bathroom break and decided to change into the shirt I had bought from the merch booth. I smiled and took it from him.

"Thank you so much! How did you know it was mine?" I asked.

"Papa and I were looking at some of the photos Ryan took during the show when I was checking up on the guys at the merch table. On my way back downstairs, I found it outside the restrooms on the ground."

I was at a loss for words when he said that. He went out of his way to remember I wore the shirt and bring it out right before I left for the journey home. Not to mention the inside of me was absolutely screaming at the fact I was standing in front of him right now, talking to him. Which ended up being like a 20-minute conversation. I didn't want to keep him too long knowing he was just as tired as I was, and he had to get going.

"Well, I better get going. I got to get home, and I don't want to keep you. I'm sure you're just as tired as I am haha." I said nervously.

"Oh no worries, where are you parked?"

"I'm just over there, my driver is flashing their lights." I said pointing to where my driver was. They flashed their lights for me once more so I could see them. Tobias found it and offered to walk me to my car. I was delighted he asked and walked with him to where my driver was. He was such a gentleman for doing this, he really didn't have to, but he wanted to make sure I got there safe. When I got to the car my driver came out and met Tobias. I shook his hand and gave him a hug, thanking him for everything and that I would for sure see him again. I also told him my name since I had forgotten to mention it earlier, I was such a blushing mess and was so tired from the show.

"Thank you again Tobias! enjoy the rest of the tour! and get some sleep"

"Thank you Y/N I will, stay safe!" he chuckled.

He waved as he left to go back inside the venue, with a big smile on his face. I got into the car and smiled happily, drifting off to sleep as my driver took me home. When I got home, I thanked my driver and immediately fell into my bed, getting some well needed sleep. Holding the drumsticks in my hands, so grateful and ready to post everything tomorrow about my concert experience.