order, it was almost overwhelming.
Even our teacher could never have done it.
Then a light went on, in the front, there was Mike, the rapper, and next to Chester, he was responsible for the singing.
The crowd raged, cheers, whistles and screams came from the people, from me and Cassy.
It was a unique feeling to be so close to the band. The air around us seemed to crackle, charged with joy and excitement.
Mike then spoke into the microphone, behind him there was a lot of activity, but I was able to translate it into English because English was my mother tongue next to German:
"Welcome! I hope you are fine .. what else can I say tonight? To be honest, I have no more ideas. All of you: Just let the songs surprise you! Have fun!"Now the other members were also bathed in light, the first bars of a song were commemorated, Mike, Chester, Rob and Brad were walking around on the stage.
The first song was Don`t Stay.
The crowd applauded, danced and sang along. Me and Cassy too, but when it came to singing / rapping, I preferred Mike and Cassy, ​​that was pretty clear, preferred Chester.
So it went with the songs, Mike or Chester or someone else said the title beforehand and then they played, every now and then jokes or jokes came from them.
During one song - it was one of my favorite songs: In The End - Mike suddenly looked at me. At first I thought that he did the same with others but later, when he had already averted his eyes from me, I noticed only too clearly than I would like:Hehad[u]smiled at me[// u].
A tingling sensation spread to my stomach area and I was happy.
But I quickly forgot this when the concert captivated me again.The concert passed far too quickly for me.
Linkin Park played the last song, let the sound fade away, threw a sweat-soaked shirt into the screeching crowd, said goodbye warmly and disappeared from the stage.
Almost disappointed everyone went to the exits, some sang stanzas or the chorus of some songs, Cassy hummed Numb to himself and I had a forgotten catchy tune.
We walked slowly to the house where Cassy's car was parked. Only now did I really realize that the concert was not only fantastic but breathtaking! There was a good feeling in me.
"You Kathrin? Samara's friend, Zack, has suggested that we can spend the night here with him. Is that okay with you?", Cassy asked, breaking the silence that had developed between us.
"You Cassy? If Zack invited us to his place, doesn't that mean that he feels alone without Samara? And if it were so, the shared apartment is probably no longer a shared apartment, because if it were a shared apartment it would mean that she are friends, but it looks like more.So this real flat share is no longer a flat share, but an apartment with a couple, "I said without periods and commas," but I don't care if I stay there. "
Cassy stared blankly at me, and I looked back questioningly. "How many more shared apartments?" She asked, played annoyed.
"None," I replied with a shrug, "What about the clothes?"
We were already standing in front of the house when Cassy answered: "In the trunk."
"Ah ...", I said and just caught the key that my sister threw me.
I went to the car, opened the trunk and took out two bags, one I realized that was mine, how did my sister manage to get them out of my room?
When I had them with the handles in my hands I ran back to Cassy.
"When did you pack that?" I asked.
Cassy started to answer but then the door opened. In front of us was a blond, quite slim, but sporty-looking young man.He had green eyes and gave us a friendly smile. "Hi, Zack" - "Hello Zack", I and Cassy said at the same time. "Hi. How are you?" Asked Zack.
"Good," said Cassy and walked past the man who burst to let us through.
I called after her after entering the house: "Not good, but great!"
I stopped there and took off my jacket, which Zack kindly took out of my hand and hung on the jacket stand on one side of the hall.
When he looked into my face he said: "You look tired ... you both are tired ..." He looked at the not far away standing Cassy.
I nodded, wordlessly took my bag and went into the guest room, I already knew where it was.
I carelessly tossed the bag on a chair after taking out my nightgown. When I got changed I slipped under the covers and soon fell asleep. I didn't even have time to think about today, I was so tired.In the next room there were faint voices that talked for a while.

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So that was the first Kapi ... I think very little and I apologize to those who have already been to a concert ... I've never been to one and couldn't get information about a Linkin Park concert from anyone I know. I'm sorry .
* goodbye wink * I'll put in my second Kapi as soon as I've finished ... but that may take a while ^^