Melanie's P.O.V.
The concert has been going on for about fifty five minutes. Everyone is standing now, not able to sit in their seats from how amazing the music is. Tiff and I have been dancing like crazy, Fletcher dancing right along with her, laughing at how crazy she is. Asher got a call on his phone and excused himself to the bathroom. He's been gone for around twenty minutes or so. I was starting to feel like the third wheel and also starting to get worried something might have happened to him.
I lean over to Fletcher and yell in his ear over the music, "Do you think you should go check on Asher? He's been gone for a while."
Fletcher shrugs his shoulders at me and carries on dancing with Tiffany. I decide to go check on him myself, so I tell Tiff that I'm going to the bathroo
