Lovely | Tyler Joseph |

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Id love to have feedback from whoever is willing to share. This is my first fan fiction in a very long time and if it sucks I want to fix that. Please and thank you xx

"JEAN! SLOW THE FUCK DOWN GIRAFFE LEGS!"

The same routine, senseless questions about romance, band drama, random questions. Always the same when we went to an interview. But if that's what the fans wanted then that is what we'll give them. That's the least we can do. Finally, this show was coming to an end at least.

"So what are the official answers to the rumors of you three touring later this year?" Steven, the radio show host asked into the mic.
Lilian leaned forward to the mic in front of her."We will be touring, but we cannot say with who."
"And why would that be? Trying to build anticipation with your fans?" Steven asked with an annoying laugh I've heard multiple times in the past hour.
"No. We'll let you know when we know." I said ending the conversation. Getting a snicker from Troy.

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It's been a solid month and a half since the interview where Lilian confirmed we were going to be touring. And guess what? The smurf haired girl was right. We are leaving in three days. This is a whole new experience for Writing On Vinyl. Our band. Troy came up with the name when he joined.

I've been laying in the backseat of the car whilst Lilian and Troy drove to the restaurant where we were meeting the bands that we would be touring with. The car came to a hard stop and I fell forward onto the floor of the back seat.

"For fucks sake Lilian! Learn to drive!" I cursed climbing back up onto the seat and adjusting my clothes to their proper placement.

Lilian rolled her eyes at me in the rearview mirror. "Maybe you should just learn to wear a seatbelt!"

"Ladies! Ladies! Enough arguing. I'm fucking hungry and our futures are waiting inside for us." Troy intervened. We quit bickering and climbed out of the car.

I looked at what the other two were wearing and felt a bit under dressed. Lilian was sporting a white lacy dress that went to about her knee and had spaghetti stapes and a pair of flats. She was short and liked it that way. She looked so delicate and approachable. Troy had a pair of dark skinny jeans and a nice white shirt with fresh white converse as well. Yep. I had barely manages to throw on a flannel over my black leggings and white bustier top. It was pushing it when I had to slide on a pair of toms. Oh well.

Our little trio walked to the main entrance of the Chinese restaurant and entered inside.

"Who and where are we looking?" Troy asked glancing at the two of us.
"A large loud group of musicians. Just a wild guess." I smirked leaning into his side looking around.
"OH MY GOD IT'S BRENDON URIE!!!" Lilian squealed pointing in the direction of a large table surrounded by nine people.

I knew six out of the people at the table. The six belonged to none other than Panic! At The Disco. If you couldn't tell by Lilian's micro fan girl response. You'd think after meeting celebrities on a fairly regular basis she'd be used to it. But Brendon was obviously an exception to the ' No Fangirl ' Rule we had established when we were signed. I couldn't be too mad at the girl.

The other three people, I didn't really recognize. Groupies? Nah.

"Do we just walk up to them? Or what?" Troy asked shifting from putting his weight on one leg to the other a couple times. Hello Mr. socially awkward. I really am not one to talk though.

I shrugged taking the first step towards the group walking forward."Just pretend you're supposed to be here."

"We are supposed to be here.." Lilian whispered.

"So it should be easy to pretend." I said. The three of us stopped in front of the table and I had lost all words. Like I said. I had no room to talk when it came to being socially awkward.

Thank god for Troy stepping up and saving my ass. "Hey. We're Writing On Vinyl." He said with a huge grin.

"So we've heard." Brendon chuckled. "Well why the hell are you standing there? Take a seat." He said in a friendly voice. Lilian seemed to be in a trance. Literally. She couldn't take her eyes off of Brandon enough to process that we were sitting down now. I had to pull her down into her seat.

"What are your names?" The blonde girl asked who was sat promptly between one of the guys I didn't know and Brendon.

Lilian snapped out of her spell." Lilian. Or just lily. Whatever works." She smiled, more at Brendon than the girl who had asked.

" I'm Troy. " My gorgeous best friend introduced himself to the group. The chick stared him down for a minute.

"Jean. Just Jean." I spoke up.

The rest of the group introduced themselves. I knew who all of the Panic! At The Disco guys were. But we're not going to tell them that. The other three were from a band called Twenty One Pilots. Never heard of them. I'll have to remember to look some of their songs up when I get home. The band was made up of Josh Dun. He had a white smile with colorful hair. It balanced out and worked very well for him. The other member, Tyler, kept glancing at me often. It's like his warm brown eyes stared into my soul. See? Jean can be deep. Besides that I didn't really notice too much about him because the blonde twig -named Jenna- attached to his arm kept either giving me a weird look. Or staring down Troy like he was a fresh carcass and she was a lion who hadn't eaten in days. Okay then..

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After we all had dinner we traded numbers for future purposes. Josh was really cool and I felt comfortable around him. Quick hugs and all that good shit ended and Lilian, Troy, and I were adventuring back to the car.

"JEAN! SLOW THE FUCK DOWN GIRAFFE LEGS!" It was none other than Mr. Dun himself.

I stopped and turned to face him as he walked closer to me. The other two continued to the car knowing I would follow shortly behind. " Miss me and my giraffe legs already?" I joked.

"How couldn't I?" Josh laughed."No but really. I'm sharing a hotel room with Tyler and Jenna. In other words, can I come hang out with you so I don't have to lay five feet away while they fuck." He asked blushing a bit.

"Mmm. I don't know." I joked before nodding." Yeah no problem. Do you want to go get stuff from the hotel and you can just spend the night?" I asked before realizing how that could be misinterpreted."On the couch." I quickly added.

Josh chuckled and shook his head."It's okay. I'll sleep in these." He said motioning down to what he was wearing.

"BAMBI JEAN! IF YOU ARE NOT IN THIS CAR NOW IM LEAVING YOU! IM GONNA MISS DOCTOR WHO!" Lilian yelled. She's loud for how fucking small she is.

Josh chuckled and draped his arm around my shoulders pulling me in the direction of the car.

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I know Jenna is not really like this in real life. It's all for the sake of the story. And this is NOT a Josh Dun story. So don't think I just mislabeled it. Because I didn't.
- Taylor xx