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Okay, so maybe this isn't like my other chapters, with asks and answers with Aze Cowley, but its from Brendon Urie!!


Unknown: How'd you meet your wifey?


Brendon:I met Sarah while touring for Pretty.Odd. She was dating someone else at the time, but I couldn't get her out of my mind. By some good fortune and some help from mutual friends, we met up again 8 months later when she happened to be single. We've been smiling with each other ever since. Goddamn, she's amazing.

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"What?" I spun around to look at Samuel.


He shrugged, typing away on his phone, "I don't know, you said it yourself, they're so alike. They look like each other, like the same things, and were both born on October 26th 1998. Has it not ever even come into mind?"


I pondered on the thought. I guess it just never came to mind.


"But that's impossible."


He shook his head. "No, not really. Do you really believe that they're two different people?"


I nodded, hesitantly. "Yeah."


He smirked at me, "Doesn't look like it."


How would they be one person? Are they a girl faking to be a guy? Or the other way around?

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I shrugged to myself, still figuring out who D.J was. Was he D.J, or Sierra? I stood on the step stool, pinning the streamers onto the wall.

Today was Alex's birthday. Ashton and D.J, or Sierra I don't even know anymore, are coming. Samuel even decided to come over.


I stepped down the stool, putting the box of pins away carefully on the counter. I put them higher up, so Alex wouldn't be able to reach them.


I stepped back, looking at my work. I put pink and blue streamers across the kitchen and living room.


A homemade sign that read, 'Happy Birthday Alex!' hung up behind the sofa.

I grinned. Not too shabby Andrae.


The doorbell rang, and I walked over to the door. Bending down, I looked out the peep hole.


It was Ashton and D.J.

I opened the door, waving at Ash, awkwardly waving to D.J.


He was still the same person, but.. It didn't seem it. He could actually be my girlfriend, Sierra, or just my chill bro, who just happens to look like my girlfriend. And like the same things as her. Or be born on the same date as my girl.


I shook my head, clearing my thoughts.

"Come in you guys." I opened the door wider, letting them come in. They shuffled past me, and I closed my eyes.

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