Chapter 2

25/04/2011 15:58


As we finished the concert I quickly scaned the crowd,where could she be? I kept looking for her until we borded the tour bus but I couldn't find her. Phil looked at me and asked what was wrong. "Nothing, i'm just tired.", I lied. I tried to stop thinking about her but I couldn't help myself, she was just so amazing. We stopped for dinner at a really fancy resturant and as I got off the bus Phil grabbed my arm and pulled my aside. "Guys, I need to talk to Bruno about a party we're planning. We'll come in in just a second.", Phil said. After they went inside I said,"What are you talking about? We aren't planning a party". "Tell me what's really wrong with you.", Phil demanded. "Nothing man, i'm fine.", I said. "I don't believe that for one second,now stop lying to me and tell me what's wrong!", He said. "Fine,fine,fine. It's this girl I saw at the concert. She was amazing, her eyes made the stars look like they weren't shining.",I said, surprising myself. Me and Phil didn't usually talk about girls unless we were joking around or talking about one of our girlfriends. He laughed and playfully punched my arm. "Sounds like somebody's in love", He teased. "Come on, let's go inside.", He said. I reluctanly followed Phil inside. When the waitress came I didn't order anything. Everyone looked surprised, I usually loved trying new foods. Phil gave me a look that said "You better knock it off before they start getting worried". I turned to the waitress and said,"Umm actually can I have a coke?", "Sure, no problem", she said. I tried to keep  from looking to sad, but it was really hard. I knew I would probably never see her again and the thought of that depressed me. I stayed up all night trying to find out what her name was, I called everyone I could think of that might have know who she was, but no one knew. This was terrible, I was never going to see her again and it was already killing me. The next day we did a concert in New York, but it was so different. I didn't have the energy or excitement that I usually did, and my band could tell. That night they all asked me what was wrong. I decided to tell them and when I did they all understood how I felt and they were surprisingly supportive. My tour manager called someone and got a list of all the people that had tickets to the concert where I saw her. I spent the next five nights looking through the list and finally got it narrowed down to about twenty people. I all of them and finally found her. Her name was Katie, I told her that I had been thinking about her for a while and I asked her if we could meet somewhere. We sat up a time and date. Only five more days until I got to meet the girl of my dreams. I just hoped I could make it that much longer without her.....