Chapter 4

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It was finally my birthday. i wanted to feel pretty. what was i going to wear. we just moved on three days ago so my clothes were mostly all still in boxes. i dumped them out on the floor. Band merch today? why not. I grabbed the panic one obviously and a pair of leggings with the line of cuts going down the front. i headed to the bathroom to take a shower and when i got out my mom was on the phone again all i heard was "you would do that for me, thatd be great thank you so so much. this will be awesome!" and then mom hang up. "happy birthday hazel!" she said as i rolled my eyes as i walked in my room. i rummaged through almost every box before i found what i was looking for. i finnally found my straightening iron. i straightened my hair then put some concealer, winged eyeliner and mascara on. I felt pretty right now. I threw on my ankel high converse. "mom im going to walk the dog" i call out as u walk out the door with my 7month old German shepard, olive.

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Hazel was finally leaving after all this time i called my coworker up. "hello" my coworker answers. "you can come now, shes gone."i say eagerly. "ill be there in 10"
"ok hurry she could be back pretty soon."

Soon enough he arrives at my door. Come in! I exclaim. An excited smile quickly rises in his cheeks. "im happy to help" he says confidently"can i get you some iced tea or maybe a cookie?"
"no thank you, im fine."he said
we hear Hazel trying to keep Olive calm. struggling "Olive sit, olive, OLIVE. get over here." the door opens fast and roughly. olive pulls hazel on the floor when she let's go of the running dogs leash.
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I get up and look around. "mom" i say. no one answers so. walk in the kitchen to get a snack. at first i jump to see another person in my kitchen and then when i realize who it is i cup my hands over my mouth and nose and start crying happy tears. "nice to see you too." i hear the man say. I stand up "your, you, your bren-" i was cut off "i am brendon urie, nice to meet you hazel." i walk over to brendon smiling as wide as i have ever to shake hands with him.
"did i really shake hands with brendon urie, or am, AM I DREAMING! OMG OMG I JUST SHOOK HANDS WITH BRENDON URIE!!"

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