I will start off by saying this is quite an interesting story, so buckle up for the ride.

BROCKHAMPTON concerts are known to be insane. I did some online research to see what the average time was when people lined up for the concert, and I discovered that people were arriving from 12 pm and up. This meant that if I wanted to get front row, I would have to leave school two hours early (school ends at 2:25 pm) because it takes an hour to drive from Newark, Delaware, to Philadelphia, and prior to this I would be taking an hour to get ready. So I packed my clothes the night before, and got ready at my friends house. Since the concert was going to be starting at 9:00 pm (yes, 9:00 pm), we also packed portable chargers, snacks, and earbuds to entertain us while we sat against a concrete wall. Thankfully, there was a Mcdonald’s nearby that was handy for when we were hungry, or even when we needed to use the restroom.

At one point in time, both of my friends needed to go so I just sat in line and saved our spots. Two minutes after seeing them, I receive a facetime call. I see that it’s one of them, so I confusingly answer to figure out what he wanted. As soon as I picked up the call, all I hear is the shriek of a little girl…oh no wait. That was just verosh. While I was trying to understand what he was saying due to the poor connection and high-pitched screaming, I noticed a familiar tune in the back. That wasn’t just any tune though. It was BROCKHAMPTON. While my friends were walking to the restroom, I guess they walked around an emergency door that’s next to the stage so they were able to hear them rehearsing for the show. I immediately ran over to them with excitement, and to be honest, it’s probably the fastest I have ever run. After fangirling for an hour by the doors, we went back in line and waited until 7:30 to be allowed into the venue. We were lucky and bought pre entry passes which allows us to get in before general admission to get better spots . Keep in mind that even though we waited hours prior to the concert, we still ended up third row. Even though this may seem close to some people, I was still determined to get to the barricade.
As soon as the lights turned off and the music blasted through the speakers, the crowd went insane. People were pushing from left to right, and it got to the point where I couldn’t even see what was in front of me, although my phone was able to capture what I couldn’t see. It is probably the sweatiest I have ever been, and i’m not even talking about my sweat. We were all a bunch of sardines in the crowd, but I guess you can say we were sweaty sardines in this case (or would it be wet?)

During the concert, my friends and I got completely separated. I somehow thankfully ended in the front, but one of my friends stayed in the third row, and the other one got pushed all the way back to the tenth row. Thankfully we all established that after the last song was finished, we would not stay for encore so we can go outside to try to get a chance to meet them. While my friend (who was in the third row) was walking out with me, a lady stopped us and asked us if we were going to the second Philadelphia concert the next night and I unfortunately said that I couldn’t go because I didn’t have any money to go another night. After I said that she offered me tickets for the show. I couldn’t believe that I was being offered FREE TICKETS to see them again the next night. Not only that, but she also gave us two extra tickets for any friends we would want to take. As soon as I walked out the venue, I screamed with enjoyment. There was no doubt in my mind that I wouldn’t see them again the next day because this was a once in a lifetime experience. After we told our friend about the tickets, we sat outside behind the barricade for about an hour. We made friends with one of the security guards who was extremely nice and even gave use pretzels and water while we were sitting out in the cold. Finally, the members started to come out the doors. We were smart and chose to be on the opposite, empty side of the barricade because it will probably be more convenient for the artists so they aren’t bombarded with crowds of people. Most of them noticed us when we waved hello and asked them how they were which was already enough for us, but one of the lead vocalists from the group actually came up to us to talk and take pictures. At this moment in time, my heart dropped because of how nervous I was. Although, he was quite easy to talk to because he was extremely kind and friendly. As soon as he left, we all freaked out like maniacs. It was honestly one of the best nights of my life. And what made this even better was knowing that I was going to do it again the next day.

*All photos taken from my Iphone.



