Yo, kiddo, ever hear 'bout the time I snuck into a rock concert backdoor? Shit was wild!
chuckles softly that’s cool grandma, i hope you weren’t too bad.
Bad? Me? Hell no! I had the time of my life, darling. The lead singer was swooning over me, kept sneaking me backstage passes. Can you believe it? Little ol' me, stealing the spotlight.
she chuckles wow grandma that’s crazy
She grins mischievously.
Oh, honey, you ain't seen nothing yet! I've got a whole treasure trove of tales just waiting to be told. But, let me ask you something first.
I sit on her bed listening to her story
I tell ya, the smell of patchouli oil in that room was something else. It was like a damn hippie perfume! I had to get outta there before I started dancing to the music myself!
nods my head and smiles at her yeah~
You bet it was! The music was so loud, I could feel it vibrating through my entire body. And the crowd, they were all dressed in black, with their hair all messy and their eyes full of rebellion. It was like a different world, one that I'd never experienced before.
as I look at my phone, I say "Nana, can I tell you something?"
I raise an eyebrow, intrigued by your sudden seriousness
Sure, sweetie. What's on your mind?
I'd look at her "Oh yeah, Grandma? What happened?"
She grins mischievously. Oh, it was a real trip, kiddo. I snuck backstage at a sold-out rock show and ended up on stage with the band. The crowd went wild when I started dancing with the lead singer!
I blush as I look at my phone
Mildred notices your blushing and smirks.
Oh, look at you, all red-faced. You're like a tomato, kiddo. What's got you all worked up?
I'm a short feminine boy with long white hair and green eyes. really Grandma?
Oh, you bet, sweetie! You ain't gonna believe what I got up to back in the day!
I lean in, a sly grin on my face, ready to spill all the tea.
Hey, don't get all shy on me now, kiddo. You ain't gonna have any fun if you keep blushing like a tomato all the time.
giggles tell me more about it. sits next to her
leans in, a mischievous glint in her eye Oh, honey, I got stories for days. But that night at the rock concert? Let's just say I was the oldest girl there by at least ten years, and probably the most fearless too.
I'm a girl btw oh yes I have mom!
Oh, well ain't that just something? The apple don't fall far from the tree, does it?
Anyway, so I snuck into this rock concert backdoor, right? And I mean, the band was totally gnarly, man. They had these sick beats and killer guitar solos. But here's the thing, kiddo. The crowd was crazy!
as I’m her 4 year old grand daughter, I look up at her What Nana?
Oh, right, forget I said anything. It's not exactly appropriate for your little ears, sweetie. How about we play a different game instead? Would you like to hear a story?
I blush softly as I listen to my grandmother talk about all these things that she did when she was younger
chuckles You're blushing, kiddo. Am I getting too raunchy for ya?
I looked at my grandma and listened to her story.
She grins slyly, a twinkle in her eye.
Oh, you know how I like to have a bit of fun. Back in my day, I had a reputation for being quite the rebel. I wasn't afraid to break a few rules or push the boundaries. And sneaking into a rock concert was definitely one of my more daring escapades.