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Twenty one pilots tampa meet and greet

Twenty one pilots tampa meet and greet

Twenty one pilots tampa meet and greet

They made to get up from their chairs to greet you both, huge smiles on their faces, arms outstretched to hug both of you. You could hear the concert through the walls, the music pounding throughout your body as you still mentally kicked yourself for ruining the night. You were so giddy, practically bouncing of the walls when it came time for you to meet them. Shakily, you drank from the bottle, the world a distant blur with unrecognizable faces moving across your vision. Your arms became limp, your friend shaking one as she jumped uncontrollably, yanking it about and not even noticing that you had stopped. It sounded like Tyler had said something along the lines of they had to go do the show and you nodded your head just a fraction of an inch. You sat up as quickly as you could, all of the blood rushing to your head, running a hand through your hair. You hated yourself for destroying what would have been the happiest night in both of your lives. Or more than that. You had vaguely realized that you still had the sweatshirt over your shoulders, when the door opened. But then suddenly everything became too loud, too bright, too distant, and the smile dropped from your face. You knew how much she wanted to meet them and how much it meant to her. Glancing next to you, you saw that your best friend was in the same state as you, clutching her own copy of the newest Twenty One Pilots cd. Your skin broke out in a cold sweat and you began shivering, the world beginning to sway just the slightest when you started to feel light headed, your heart rate speeding up even more. Twenty one pilots tampa meet and greet



Shakily, you drank from the bottle, the world a distant blur with unrecognizable faces moving across your vision. You were just coming back to yourself, things slowly coming into focus and you could actually make out what people were saying a bit. But then there were fingers underneath your chin, coaxing your head up. Josh said his goodbyes and ran out, taking his seat at the drums, Tyler immediately going into the next song. Your arms became limp, your friend shaking one as she jumped uncontrollably, yanking it about and not even noticing that you had stopped. You knew how much she wanted to meet them and how much it meant to her. You smiled at her, nodding your head to say that you agreed, and then turned your attention to Tyler and Josh. You knew that you needed to lie down, even if it was on the floor, before you passed out. She put her head on your shoulder, wrapping her arms around you as you stared at the floor, your eyes becoming blurry as tears streamed down your face. You had messed it all up, messed it up for you, messed it up for your best friend. You sat up as quickly as you could, all of the blood rushing to your head, running a hand through your hair. And you had spent all that money just to have an anxiety attack in front of the only famous people you cared about. There was a thin layer of sweat on his skin and he was panting hard. Now that you got the chance to actually look at him, he was way sexier in person than just looking at photos on your phone. You could both be out in the crowd, screaming your lungs out. Josh walked over to you both, sitting in a chair. You could hear the concert through the walls, the music pounding throughout your body as you still mentally kicked yourself for ruining the night. So you opted to just stare at Josh and Tyler, hoping that one of them would get the message that you needed help. You had gone through four water bottles and were now lying on the ground, your head in your best friends lap as you stared up at the ceiling. You weaved in and out of people until you made it to the side of the stage, just out of sight of the crowd. But then suddenly everything became too loud, too bright, too distant, and the smile dropped from your face. Thankfully they both got the message and before you knew it you were being ushered into a chair, a bottle of water shoved into your hands, and a sweatshirt wrapped around your shoulders. You had vaguely realized that you still had the sweatshirt over your shoulders, when the door opened. People were mulling about, a few expensive cameras were flashing, and there was Josh and Tyler, sitting in some chairs. Glancing next to you, you saw that your best friend was in the same state as you, clutching her own copy of the newest Twenty One Pilots cd.

Twenty one pilots tampa meet and greet



You knew that you needed to lie down, even if it was on the floor, before you passed out. Glancing next to you, you saw that your best friend was in the same state as you, clutching her own copy of the newest Twenty One Pilots cd. But the fact that you had more interaction tonight than you had ever hoped for, was just enough that you could maybe die happy. It sounded like Tyler had said something along the lines of they had to go do the show and you nodded your head just a fraction of an inch. You were so giddy, practically bouncing of the walls when it came time for you to meet them. You could hear the concert through the walls, the music pounding throughout your body as you still mentally kicked yourself for ruining the night. Your best friend grabbed your hand, practically cutting off your circulation as you both desperately tried not to run. You had messed it all up, messed it up for you, messed it up for your best friend. The rest of the concert was amazing. But then your mind just closed up and you hated, absolutely hated that you broke down in front of Twenty One Pilots. She met your eyes and you both smiled wider, giggling as the people around just stared at you. There was a thin layer of sweat on his skin and he was panting hard. Shakily, you drank from the bottle, the world a distant blur with unrecognizable faces moving across your vision. Your skin broke out in a cold sweat and you began shivering, the world beginning to sway just the slightest when you started to feel light headed, your heart rate speeding up even more. The concert came to a close, the guys saying their goodbyes, and headed off the stage towards you. Or more than that. So you opted to just stare at Josh and Tyler, hoping that one of them would get the message that you needed help. She put her head on your shoulder, wrapping her arms around you as you stared at the floor, your eyes becoming blurry as tears streamed down your face. Thankfully they both got the message and before you knew it you were being ushered into a chair, a bottle of water shoved into your hands, and a sweatshirt wrapped around your shoulders. Immediately your best friend threw compliments at them, jumping up and down, waving her hands in the air to emphasis her point. You could both be out in the crowd, screaming your lungs out. You weaved in and out of people until you made it to the side of the stage, just out of sight of the crowd. Now that you got the chance to actually look at him, he was way sexier in person than just looking at photos on your phone. You smiled at her, nodding your head to say that you agreed, and then turned your attention to Tyler and Josh.



































Twenty one pilots tampa meet and greet



But the fact that you had more interaction tonight than you had ever hoped for, was just enough that you could maybe die happy. You were feeling so much better, screaming the lyrics with the rest of the crowd. You could hear the concert through the walls, the music pounding throughout your body as you still mentally kicked yourself for ruining the night. Occasionally, Josh would glance over and smile at you, your heart doing this weird, butterfly thing. But instead, you were backstage having an anxiety attack while your best friend was forced to stay with you. Your skin broke out in a cold sweat and you began shivering, the world beginning to sway just the slightest when you started to feel light headed, your heart rate speeding up even more. A blush crept up your face and your ears felt like they were burning. It gets kind crazy. You felt terrible that you had screwed up the meet and greet for your friend. Thankfully they both got the message and before you knew it you were being ushered into a chair, a bottle of water shoved into your hands, and a sweatshirt wrapped around your shoulders. His hair was matted to his forehead in the front, the back sticking up a bit. You sat up as quickly as you could, all of the blood rushing to your head, running a hand through your hair.

Now that you got the chance to actually look at him, he was way sexier in person than just looking at photos on your phone. You were so giddy, practically bouncing of the walls when it came time for you to meet them. You were feeling so much better, screaming the lyrics with the rest of the crowd. But instead, you were backstage having an anxiety attack while your best friend was forced to stay with you. You knew how much she wanted to meet them and how much it meant to her. You felt terrible that you had screwed up the meet and greet for your friend. But then there were fingers underneath your chin, coaxing your head up. Or more than that. A blush crept up your face and your ears felt like they were burning. But then suddenly everything became too loud, too bright, too distant, and the smile dropped from your face. You smiled at her, nodding your head to say that you agreed, and then turned your attention to Tyler and Josh. You had to admit that he was extremely attractive and he was definitely the type of guy you were into. They made to get up from their chairs to greet you both, huge smiles on their faces, arms outstretched to hug both of you. You weaved in and out of people until you made it to the side of the stage, just out of sight of the crowd. You were just coming back to yourself, things slowly coming into focus and you could actually make out what people were saying a bit. So you opted to just stare at Josh and Tyler, hoping that one of them would get the message that you needed help. Slowly, the line got shorter and you knew that nothing could dampen your mood right now. Immediately your best friend threw compliments at them, jumping up and down, waving her hands in the air to emphasis her point. She met your eyes and you both smiled wider, giggling as the people around just stared at you. Your best friend grabbed your hand, practically cutting off your circulation as you both desperately tried not to run. His hair was matted to his forehead in the front, the back sticking up a bit. There was a thin layer of sweat on his skin and he was panting hard. Shakily, you drank from the bottle, the world a distant blur with unrecognizable faces moving across your vision. You sat up as quickly as you could, all of the blood rushing to your head, running a hand through your hair. But the fact that you had more interaction tonight than you had ever hoped for, was just enough that you could maybe die happy. Twenty one pilots tampa meet and greet



The concert came to a close, the guys saying their goodbyes, and headed off the stage towards you. Your heart beat rapidly, threatening to escape your chest, as you were ushered into a makeshift room. You weaved in and out of people until you made it to the side of the stage, just out of sight of the crowd. You smiled at her, nodding your head to say that you agreed, and then turned your attention to Tyler and Josh. You could both be out in the crowd, screaming your lungs out. It sounded like Tyler had said something along the lines of they had to go do the show and you nodded your head just a fraction of an inch. Your arms became limp, your friend shaking one as she jumped uncontrollably, yanking it about and not even noticing that you had stopped. You hated yourself for destroying what would have been the happiest night in both of your lives. There was a thin layer of sweat on his skin and he was panting hard. Your best friend grabbed your hand, practically cutting off your circulation as you both desperately tried not to run. People were mulling about, a few expensive cameras were flashing, and there was Josh and Tyler, sitting in some chairs. You knew how much she wanted to meet them and how much it meant to her. But the fact that you had more interaction tonight than you had ever hoped for, was just enough that you could maybe die happy. But then your mind just closed up and you hated, absolutely hated that you broke down in front of Twenty One Pilots. The rest of the concert was amazing. Josh walked over to you both, sitting in a chair. Josh said his goodbyes and ran out, taking his seat at the drums, Tyler immediately going into the next song. Thankfully they both got the message and before you knew it you were being ushered into a chair, a bottle of water shoved into your hands, and a sweatshirt wrapped around your shoulders. Shakily, you drank from the bottle, the world a distant blur with unrecognizable faces moving across your vision. It gets kind crazy. And you had spent all that money just to have an anxiety attack in front of the only famous people you cared about. But then there were fingers underneath your chin, coaxing your head up. They made to get up from their chairs to greet you both, huge smiles on their faces, arms outstretched to hug both of you. But then suddenly everything became too loud, too bright, too distant, and the smile dropped from your face. You were so giddy, practically bouncing of the walls when it came time for you to meet them. You had to admit that he was extremely attractive and he was definitely the type of guy you were into. Occasionally, Josh would glance over and smile at you, your heart doing this weird, butterfly thing. You could hear the concert through the walls, the music pounding throughout your body as you still mentally kicked yourself for ruining the night.

Twenty one pilots tampa meet and greet



Josh walked over to you both, sitting in a chair. But then your mind just closed up and you hated, absolutely hated that you broke down in front of Twenty One Pilots. It gets kind crazy. You sat up as quickly as you could, all of the blood rushing to your head, running a hand through your hair. A blush crept up your face and your ears felt like they were burning. You felt terrible that you had screwed up the meet and greet for your friend. There was a thin layer of sweat on his skin and he was panting hard. Occasionally, Josh would glance over and smile at you, your heart doing this weird, butterfly thing. They made to get up from their chairs to greet you both, huge smiles on their faces, arms outstretched to hug both of you. But the fact that you had more interaction tonight than you had ever hoped for, was just enough that you could maybe die happy. Josh was kneeling on the ground in front of you, his head just inches from your own as you stared into his brown eyes. The concert came to a close, the guys saying their goodbyes, and headed off the stage towards you. You were just coming back to yourself, things slowly coming into focus and you could actually make out what people were saying a bit. You had vaguely realized that you still had the sweatshirt over your shoulders, when the door opened. Josh said his goodbyes and ran out, taking his seat at the drums, Tyler immediately going into the next song. And you had spent all that money just to have an anxiety attack in front of the only famous people you cared about. You had gone through four water bottles and were now lying on the ground, your head in your best friends lap as you stared up at the ceiling. Your skin broke out in a cold sweat and you began shivering, the world beginning to sway just the slightest when you started to feel light headed, your heart rate speeding up even more.

Twenty one pilots tampa meet and greet



People were mulling about, a few expensive cameras were flashing, and there was Josh and Tyler, sitting in some chairs. The rest of the concert was amazing. You could hear the concert through the walls, the music pounding throughout your body as you still mentally kicked yourself for ruining the night. You had to admit that he was extremely attractive and he was definitely the type of guy you were into. You smiled at her, nodding your head to say that you agreed, and then turned your attention to Tyler and Josh. And you had spent all that money just to have an anxiety attack in front of the only famous people you cared about. Josh said his goodbyes and ran out, taking his seat at the drums, Tyler immediately going into the next song. But then suddenly everything became too loud, too bright, too distant, and the smile dropped from your face. Occasionally, Josh would glance over and smile at you, your heart doing this weird, butterfly thing. Immediately your best friend threw compliments at them, jumping up and down, waving her hands in the air to emphasis her point. Glancing next to you, you saw that your best friend was in the same state as you, clutching her own copy of the newest Twenty One Pilots cd. But then your mind just closed up and you hated, absolutely hated that you broke down in front of Twenty One Pilots. Or more than that. There was a thin layer of sweat on his skin and he was panting hard. But the fact that you had more interaction tonight than you had ever hoped for, was just enough that you could maybe die happy. You knew that you needed to lie down, even if it was on the floor, before you passed out. She met your eyes and you both smiled wider, giggling as the people around just stared at you. Now that you got the chance to actually look at him, he was way sexier in person than just looking at photos on your phone. You were so giddy, practically bouncing of the walls when it came time for you to meet them. You were feeling so much better, screaming the lyrics with the rest of the crowd. But instead, you were backstage having an anxiety attack while your best friend was forced to stay with you. A blush crept up your face and your ears felt like they were burning. It gets kind crazy. Slowly, the line got shorter and you knew that nothing could dampen your mood right now. The concert came to a close, the guys saying their goodbyes, and headed off the stage towards you.

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  1. You could feel your best friend lean into your side, putting her head on your shoulder.

  2. People were mulling about, a few expensive cameras were flashing, and there was Josh and Tyler, sitting in some chairs.

  3. It sounded like Tyler had said something along the lines of they had to go do the show and you nodded your head just a fraction of an inch. They made to get up from their chairs to greet you both, huge smiles on their faces, arms outstretched to hug both of you. You could hear the concert through the walls, the music pounding throughout your body as you still mentally kicked yourself for ruining the night.

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