**Everyone in this story is 18 or older**
My sister Isabelle is a huge fan of the band blink-182. I'm a big fan as well but it's nothing compared to her. Growing up her room was covered in posters and she always wore a blink-182 shirt or hoodie. She's not as diehard into them as when she was a teenager. But whenever they are in town we try to see them live together. It's a bit of a tradition. She's a 25-year-old dirty blonde. She is 5'4 with an athletic build. She's been curvy ever since she hit puberty. Her breasts are large and her butt is plump. I'm just average height and stand at 5'10 with short cut black hair. I'm 21 and still in college.
The band is touring again but for some reason, they aren't playing our city this time. We live in Cleveland and the closest show is in Chicago. We decided to have a short road trip there. The ride is only about five hours so we'll book a hotel to crash in after the show.
"Don't forget to wear a blink shirt to the concert," Isabelle says putting her overnight back in the trunk. "You have to."
"We're going to the concert," I say standing by the door holding my bag. "Do we really need to wear the merch as well?"
"Yes," She answers sternly. "Follow the rules."
I set my bag down by the door, run upstairs, and dig through my closet. I throw my current shirt in the hamper and put on a blink-182 untitled album shirt.
"Happy?" I ask putting my back in the trunk next to hers. "I'm wearing the shirt."
"I bought you that shirt so you better wear it." She says getting into the passenger seat.
"Alright, we're literally going to see blink tonight so we don't need to listen to blink the entire 5-hour ride," I say while getting ready to back out of the driveway.
"Oh, but we do, Jeff, we do."
She connects her phone to the speaker through Bluetooth and starts playing their entire discography in order of release. I enjoy spending time with my big sister so the ride is going by pretty fast. We sing along to every song and have nice uninterrupted time to just talk about things.
"You remember that girl I was seeing, right?" She asks while looking down at her phone.
"Yeah," I answer. "The tall woman."
"She totally fucked my best friend. I literally walked in on her eating my best friend's pussy."
"Ouch, you don't deserve that, Belle."
"It's okay, it was nothing serious anyway. I'm more upset that she ruined my friendship. If she had just cheated on me it wouldn't have been so bad. But she had to fuck my friend. Like what the fuck?"
My sister has always been vulgar and crass. Her favorite band is blink-182 so it makes sense. My sister had a serious boyfriend in high school that fizzled out when he went away for college. Ever since then she's just been dating or having casual encounters with various men and women. Our parents don't like it but my sister lives on her own so there's nothing they can do about it.
We make it to Chicago and pay for overpriced parking in a nearby lot. They always up the price when a big band is playing in the city. We walk to the line and it's wrapped around the arena. So many people are waiting to get inside and the show starts in an hour.
"The girl in front of us so fucking hot, Jeff," my sister says to me so the girl she's talking about doesn't hear.
"She is nice looking," I say just as quiet.
"Do you see the ass on her?"
A cute redhead is standing in front of us in line. She's wearing tight ripped skinny jeans, a crop top, and a blink-182 beanie. She also has a lip piercing and a left-arm full of tattoos. Her breasts are nice but not as big as my sister's. Though her ass is comparable.
"Hey," my sister says walking up to the woman. "I'm Isabelle and this is my brother Jeff. I just wanted to say you're gorgeous and I'd love to have your number."
"Sure," she answers. "I'm Meredith. You're hot and so is your brother. You guys got strong genetics."
Isabelle pulls out her phone and the girl adds her number into my sister's contacts. Isabelle holds out the phone, takes a picture of herself, and makes it her contact photo.