Status: Hiatus.

Rette Mich

Depression.

"DAD! COME ON! I WANT TOKIO HOTEL TICKETS!" I complained.

"Fine, fine, fine. lets go check Ticketmaster."

"YAY!" I screeched.

Okay. So I only know a few songs. I think they were Ready Set Go! Monsoon, Dont Jump and Rescue Me? Or was it Rette Mich. Either way, I think they totally rock.

My dad went into his office and checked Tokio Hotel's official site. SOLD OUT. There was no way that was true. Ticketmaster? We tried! Still sold out!

I had to call Leaundra. She will be so pissed! We really wanted to go!

"Leelee? Its Kris."
"Oh. Hey. Whats up?"
"TOKIO HOTEL. IS. SOLD. OUT!"
"What? Are you serious?"
"I COULDN'T FIND TICKETS ANYWHERE!"
"Dude. This sucks."
"I KNOW! I'M SO DEPRESSED RIGHT NOW!"
"Try ebay."
"Okay. I will. Talk to you later."
"Bye Kris."

eBay, Craigslist. NO ONE HAD TOKIO HOTEL TICKETS DAMNIT!

Two days. I moped around the house. That's until I was on myspace one fortunate day.

"COME MEET TOKIO HOTEL AT A LOCAL HOT TOPIC!"

This has to be a joke. WHY on Earth would a band as popular as them come to one of the shittiest malls in the country to meet fans? I immediately called Leaundra. She was so excited. We were both going to the mall to get our merch so we can meet them!

Depression = defeated.
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First chapter. Just to give a description.