Sarah Smiles

Nearly Witches

Sarah's POV

Brendon is really a great guy, he just makes way too many remarks that I don't know how to respond to. I feel so many emotions swirling inside that I just can't pick one.

"Look, I am really sorry. I hope you aren't angry with me, Sarah. You're just so hard to follow." He glances at me as he's driving. He's right, I can't even follow myself.

"Do you want to meet my friends?" I ask, finally deciding that he's really harmless. "I promise they won't bite . . . hard." I giggle a little and Brendon let's out a loud chuckle.

"I thought you were mad? What happened to that cute little pout?" He smiles. There it is again. The sign that he's flirting. I look away, because I'm blushing yet again, but he notices. "Awe, I wish every girl as pretty as you would blush at me."

"Dammit, Brendon!" I say, pulling my knees up to my chest and hiding my head in my legs. He can't see that I'm laughing hysterically, so he frowns, turning down mine and Ryan's street. "We're here. I hope you're prepared." I unbuckle my seatbelt and step out of the car. He drives a really nice black BMW.  I'm actually jealous, and I'm not even into cars.

We walk up to the door and as I'm opening it, I hear Tanner yell, "That show was freaking AMAZING! Did you see that back flip that Beebo did?" He's standing behind the couch and hasn't noticed Brendon and I just entered the hallway, watching with tears of laughter streaming down our faces.

Then, Tanner attempts to do a back flip over the back of the couch, but clips his heel off of the corner of the coffee table. Brendon and I burst out into a ground shaking laugh as Tanner screams, "OW! FUUUUCK! MOTHER FUCKING COFFEE TABLE!"

We're all rolling on the ground now, Tanner in pain and Ryan, Brendon and I with laughter. Brendon composes himself, fixing his posture and walking over to Tanner. "Want me to wrap that up for you?" He asks, taking off his shirt (damn this guy's abs though!) and wrapping it around Tanner's foot.

"Brendon," Tanner breathes, looking up at him with big brown eyes. I swear I see Brendon wink, as he helps Tanner get up and sit on the couch. I almost want to warn him that his stage gay is showing, but I like seeing Tanner all flustered.

"Damn." Ryan whistles, watching Brendon's flawless stomach. He smirks and turns to face her.

"Thanks! Sometimes I think that I only have fans because I'm insanely attractive." He jokes, striking a pose. "I know it's shallow, but whatever." Brendon smiles widely and gestures for me to come sit next to him on the couch.

As I'm walking towards him, I hear Mrs. Chum's voice from upstairs. "Shirt!" I whisper-yell at Brendon.

"Are you back already?" Mrs. Chum's voice echos down the next hallway. Brendon swiftly removes his shirt from Tanner's foot and slides it on, just as Mrs. Chum walks in. "Who's this handsome young man?" She smiles at Brendon. God, even Mrs. Chum is flirting with him. Calm down, you're married!

He stands and walks over to her, shaking her hand. "I'm Brendon Urie. The pleasure is all mine." He says with one of his breathtaking smiles.

"Ok, who kidnapped the rock star?" Mrs. Chum scolds us. Pointing at Ryan, because it's something she would actually do.

"Actually, I came willingly. I was just dropping off Sarah. I'll be on my way now, if you'd like." Brendon laughs a little, awkwardly. He's trying to play Mrs. Chum, I can tell.

"No no, stay. You just got here. When do you leave for the rest of your tour?" I pipe up, hoping that no one notices the eagerness in my voice.

"Funny, this was the end of the tour. We always finish in our home town, Summerlin, Nevada. It just seems fitting, y'know?" He answers, sitting on the floor, probably too lazy to walk all the way back to the couch.

"You're welcome to stay the night, if you'd like. We're already having Sarah and Tanner, it isn't any more trouble." Okay, Mrs. Chum is officially the greatest mom EVER. We're going to have a great time if Brendon stays. He nods in agreement and I silently cheer in victory.

Why would a 25 year old want to spend the night with a bunch of teenagers? Well, as long as he's here, we'll have some fun.