Last week, my boyfriend and I went to see Khalid live. Some of you may know him, as he’s grown quite popular over the last year. He’s a hiphop artist who writes mostly about breakups, love, and teenage life. I’ve only been to a couple of rock concerts before, where I don’t want to wear my fanciest outfit. Usually I get back home covered in beer and sweat, and not all of that is mine. So, considering I would be going to a much calmer pop concert, I decided I’d pull out my best outfit.