(A/n this is kinda a filler chapter but is still has some important stuff in it. Thanks for reading!)
2 WEEKS LATER
The tour so far has been great. I have no idea where we are because I've been asleep most of the ride so I pull back the little certain that seals me off from the life on tour and slid out of the bunk. My feet touched down on a pile of dirty clothes. I sighed, being the only girl on a bus full of boys is tough. You always get your shower last, they are stinky, messy, annoying, and loud. It's so worth it though. Surprisingly, even though I've performed at all the shows so far. The news about 'Brendon's new daughter' hasn't spread around as fast as I thought it would. I trudged though the clothes and stumbled into the kitchen/siting room. Dallon was watching the news while Brendon sat on his computer. "Hey kiddo, good afternoon." Did I really sleep that late? Well that's tour life for you. I trudged over to the counter and grabbed one of the boxes of cereal. I must look hilarious. A 5 feet 3 girl wearing a pair of saggy sweat pants, one of Dallons shirts, black thick rimmed classes, and her hair held high in a messy bun. I walked over and lay on Dallons couch, my legs lay across his lap. He doesn't care, I'm like a little sister to him. Brendon through a piece of paper at me. I unfold it, it was the set list for tonight. "Tonight I was thinking that we could sing northern downpour together and then you could sing Behind the sea. Your like the new Ryan." I giggle and toss the paper back. He takes his glasses off.
"No one can replace Ryan." He laughed. I bring my foot up and poke Dallon in the face. He groans and slapped my foot.
"Ewwwww teenager feet." I giggle and Brendon gasps. I look at Brendon with a 'Are you thinking what I'm thinking' look before we both scream "LETS GET THESE TEEN HEARTS BEATING FASTER FASTER!" We both giggle and look at Dallon who was wearing a smile.
"Like father, like daughter." We all giggle and Dallon starts to tickle under my knees. I scream and start laughing. He stopped tickling my when we all heard a grown coming from the bunk area. Our tumbled a slightly green Kenny.
"Guys, we have a problem..." He said, leaning up against the doorframe. "I think I'm sick. I can't perform, I'm sorry I just ca-" before he could finish, he sprinted to the small bus bathroom. He could hear him puking into the toilet 'shit' Brendon whispered before jumping up and running to the bathroom. Dallon and I sat in silence, staring at each other with wide eyes.
A few minutes later, Brendon came back out and sighed. "He can't perform." He put his face in his hands and sighed again. Suddenly, his face lit up. "Sydney, we need to buy you a guitar!" He said smiling. "Because your performing." I sat up.
"What!? Brendon I can't! First of all, I don't know all tabs! Second of all, I can use the extra guitar, no need to buy me one!" I said. He just giggled. I glared back.
"I don't care if you don't know the tabs and plus, your gonna be need your own guitar." I sighed and he patted me on the back. "Now go get dressed, we are gonna be arriving at the venue soon." He looked down at his watch. "20 minutes." I got up and gave him a hug, receiving a peck on the cheek. After that I walked into the bunk area and to my bunk. I pulled out a Gerard Way Hesitant Alien tee and a pair of ripped black skinny jeans. I pulled my hair out of its messy bun and walked to the bathroom. Although it smelt horrible, I managed to change. I looked in the mirror and tugged my hair out of its messy bun. Ah, it looks fine. I took off my glasses and slipped my contacts in. I applied some makeup and slipped out of the bathroom and into the lounge area.
I grabbed my combat boots and my black leather jacket. It has little spikes on the shoulders like Lyn-z Way's. I looked over at Brendon and Dallon who where both tugging their shoes on. Then it came to me, where are we? So i walked over to Brendon and asked "hey where are we exactly?"
Without looking up from his shoe he replied. "Seattle." My heart dropped but the jumped with joy. We are performing here twice, that's two chances to show the assholes who bullied me that they were wrong. At my old school here in good ole Seattle, I was bullied for being 'emo' and 'goth'. I was told that I would never make it and that I should kill myself. I was bullied for being myself. Now it's my time to prove them wrong. Brendon looked up at me. "Oh yeah! Your from here! Well, welcome back then!" I giggled as he looked at me with big eyes. The bus came to a stop and I fell over. Luckily, Dallon was there to break my fall.
"Your gonna KILL me Syd." I giggled and he helped me up. All three of us stepped of the bus and onto the pavement, in inhale in the familiar smells of Seattle. I smiled a little, I kinda missed this. We start our walk to the music store. I already know where we are going, I used to go to the same music shop all the time after school. As we walked down the familiar streets we sang and danced around. I got out my phone and recorded Dallon and Brendon singing Bohemian Rhapsody together as I giggled in the background. Before I posted it to Instagram, I wrote "going guitar shopping with my boys. I missed you Seattle." I smiled an put my phone in my pocket. We walked a few more blocks before we got to the music store. Before we walked in, I caught a glimpse of two familiar faces. Two bleach blonde girls glared at me from across the street. Jada and Jessica, the two girls that tormented me the days I went to their school. As the guys walked in, I flipped the two sluts off. There mouths dropped open as I stuck my tongue out at the caked faces and I continued to walk inside. Bitches
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Adopted (Book 1) *EDITING*
FanfictionSydney was only 3 when her mom and dad died in a tragic car crash. After that, she spent the next 12 years living in different foster homes. Her life all of a sudden changes when she gets adopted by her favorite singer, Brendon Urie.
