This song technically came on Pandora, but I really like it and I like the idea I came up with.

Enjoy! :)

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The Rock Show - Blink 182

The line was long. Too long, if you asked him, but it's not like he wanted to show up late.

Every time he tried to leave the hotel, Dean or Roman kept stopping him. It wasn't like it was intentional - they just wanted him to workout with them or eat with them - but now Seth was practically at the end of the line.

He had been to the Warped Tour plenty of times, and knew to show up early, but it just didn't happen today.

"Quit it!"

Seth turned around, where two girls stood. One looked like a teenager, while the other one must've been only a year or two younger than him and was significantly taller than the girl.

The teenager had long, black dyed hair, and intense eye makeup. She looked like a typical scene girl. She had on black and white checkered jeans, a short-sleeved black band tee, and black Converse.

The older girl had medium length brown hair that was up in a ponytail and wasn't wearing much makeup. She had on a blue and purple tie-dye shirt, denim shorts, and purple Vans.

The taller one sighs. "Shut up, Amber. You need sunscreen. It's too hot for you to not wear it."

The younger girl - Amber - frowned. "Why don't you have to wear any?"

The older girl smirked. "I put some on at home, while you were busy putting on makeup and straightening your hair."

Amber groans. "Fine..."

The other girl started rubbing sunscreen on Amber's arms. Seth turned back around.

The line slowly started moving. Some of the lesser known bands walked around, selling CDs and merch, or advertising what stage they would be on.

Seth felt someone tap him on the shoulder. He turned around and it was the older of the two girls behind him. Her eyes widened when she saw his face, but she quickly recovered.

"Hi," She says.

"Hi," Seth says.

"I saw you looking at us a few minutes ago," She says. "Do you want some sunscreen?"

Flustered, Seth says, "Oh, uh... No, thanks. I'm - I'm good."

The girl had a small smile on her face as she shrugged. "Okay. I just wanted to ask."

"I wasn't staring, by the way," Seth adds. "I just didn't realize that anyone was behind me and she - " He motions toward Amber. "- said something."

The girl raises an eyebrow. "My little sister scared you?"

"What? No!" Seth exclaims.

She looks at her sister. "You hear that, Amber? You scared a professional wrestler."

Seth raises an eyebrow. "You know who I am?"

Amber rolls her eyes. "Camille is obsessed with wrestling. Don't be flattered, she knows all of you."

Camille frowns. "Shut up, Amber."

"Whatever..." Amber takes out some earbuds and starts listening to music.

"Sorry about her..."

"Don't be," Seth says. "I think it's cool you like wrestling."

"Really?"

"Yeah." He smiles and nods. "Do you like this kind of music or did she drag you along?"

"I bought her tickets for her birthday," Camille explains. "We both love this kind of music, so I figured I'd come with her. She's only fourteen, so she can't drive yet, and I needed a break from everything going on in my life."

"What do you do for a living?" Seth asks.

The line moves and as they walk, Seth notices that she's blushing.

"Well," She says. "I'm actually training to be a wrestler. That's my main priority. But I'm also a waitress."

"Awesome!" Seth says. "I hope to meet you in the WWE someday."

"Oh, not anytime soon." She shakes her head. "I've only been training for two years. I'm not ready at all."

"I said someday," He says. "Not tomorrow. If you ever want some help training, let me know."

They eventually get their bags checked and get their tickets scanned. Once they get a map and schedule, Amber spots some of her friends and walks away.

Seth chuckles. "Guess you're stuck with me, Cammie."

Camille raises an eyebrow. "Cammie?"

"Yeah." He shrugs.

"And who says I want to be with you?" She asks, playfully.

"Oh, come on, you know you want to be with me," He says. "It's better than being by yourself."

"Yeah, I guess you're right."

"Now come on," He says. "Let's go listen to Less Than Jake."

It turned out that Camille had never listened to Less Than Jake before, and was surprised to find out that she like them. When they were done giving a kid a Mohawk on stage, Mayday Parade came out. Seth noticed Camille's face change when they came out.

"You like them?" He asked.

"I love them!" She exclaimed. "What about you?"

"They're pretty awesome," He replies. "What's your favorite song?"

She didn't get a chance to answer because they started playing. She sang along to all of the songs, but when she sang "Repent and Repeat" something was different. Seth knew what her favorite song was.

When Mayday Parade finished playing, Camille and Seth wandered around, going to the different tents. They each bought some band merchandise. When they got to the Glamour Kills tent, they ran into Amber, who was with two girls.

Seth looked at the merch while Camille talked to her sister. Amber eventually walked away and Camille walked up to Seth.

"Her favorite band is Get Scared, and they're playing in about two hours, so we're meeting her there," She explains.

Seth nods as he buys a shirt. They begin walking around again.

"So is Mayday Parade your favorite band?" Seth asks.

Camille shakes her head. "No. They're awesome and all, but I love Of Mice & Men. What about you? What's your favorite band?"

"Well, I love A Day to Remember, but they're not performing today," He says. "So I'll have to say Parkway Drive."

"I'll make you a deal," Camille says.

"Alright."

"If you listen to Of Mice & Men with me, I'll listen to Parkway Drive with you."

"Deal," Seth says instantly. He would do anything to hang out with Camille and get to know her more. If listening to music was what it took, he'd do it.

***

A few hours later, Amber, Camille, and Seth were hot, sweaty, and hungry. The sun was much lower in the sky as they waited at the main stage for Of Mice & Men to start playing.

A guitar starts playing and the crowd cheers. The band comes out and performs, even starting a mosh pit, which was against the rules, but they didn't seem to care.

Once they finished the last song, a lot of people started leaving.

"Can we go now?" Amber asks.

"Not yet," Camille answers. "I promised Seth I'd stay and listen to his favorite band with him."

Amber groans.

"If you need to go, it's okay," Seth says.

Camille shakes her head. "No, I'm staying. Amber, you can go wait in the car if you want."

"Yes!"

Camille hands her sister the car keys and she practically runs away.

"You could've left," Seth says. "I wouldn't have minded."

"No, I promised you I would listen to Parkway Drive," She says. "Unless you want me to leave..."

"No!" Seth exclaims as Camille smirks. "I do want you to stay. I just didn't want your sister to be mad at you!"

She rolls her eyes. "Amber is always mad at me. Come on, they've already started."

Seth and Camille listen to the band play. Camille was really into it, and Seth tried to be, but he kept looking at her. She never noticed.

Once the band finished playing, they made their way to the parking lot.

"Well, that's my car..." Camille says, nodding toward a black Toyota Civic with Amber in the passenger seat.

"I came here by myself, but you made it fun," Seth says. "So thanks for that."

She smiles, which makes him smile. "No problem. I loved hanging out with you."

"So, uh..." He says. "Monday Night Raw is being filmed here - well, not like here - tomorrow."

Camille giggles at his nervousness. "I already have tickets. I'll be sure to cheer for you."

He smiles. "That'd be great."

She stands on her tiptoes and kisses his cheek. "See you tomorrow."

"See ya, Cammie," He says, as she walks to her car.

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"I couldn't wait for the summer and the Warped Tour. I remember it's the first time that I saw her...there."