Ch. 1[P!ATD] The Ballad of Mona Lisa, Prom with Brendon Urie

Ch. 2 [P!ATD] You Are The Taste of Something Sweet

I got to school the next day and realized I hadn't finished my homework. Brendon, Ryan, Spencer, Jon, and I were putting the soggy equipment back in the van last night.

"Ryan do you have a prom date?" I asked walking up to him.

"Well I was thinking of asking that girl in your Chem class... Holly."

"She's really nice!! You so should!"

"Really? You don't think she'll laugh at me and say no?"

"Trust me Ry she'll say yes." I smiled.

"How should i ask her?"

"Well she likes the color purple. Maybe purple roses..."

"They don't sell purple roses..."

I facepalmed. "That's why you have them dyed Ry."

"They do that?"

"Yeah. It's cute and thoughtful. Maybe you can walk in and play a song for for her...

"Is this how girls like to be asked out?"

"Well when it comes to prom its a blood bath for us. Girls want to brag about who they're going with and what's the killer is how they ask. The cuter the more jealous they get."

"Really? Girls are like that?" he asked.

"Dude we are killers. Don't challenge a girl when it comes to prom. The claws come out and they are sharp."

"I'll keep that in mind."

"Tell ya what. Come by my house after school and I'll help you get everything ready."

He shut his locker. "Sweet thanks Mona."

"No problem. Now let's get to class. We're already late!"

We walked into Spanish. Baaically the only class the boys and I had together. Brendon had my usual seat next to him saved.

I sat next to him. "I don't know why you save my seat if we have assigned seating." I laughed.

"Habit."

Spencer sat behind me. Ry and Jon were next to eachother infront of Bren and I. I couldn't focus in Spanish. I didn't get to sleep until really late last night not just from helping but because I was... Thinking of Bren. My head hit the table with a thud.

"Ms. Ashford..."

"She's just thinking Señora Perez." Brendon said.

"Mr. Urie you can answer this then."

"The answer is... Burrito..."

"I want a taco supreme!" Jon yelled.

"Chalupa!" Spencer shouted."

"Quesadilla!" Ryan joined in.

I finally lifted my head and found a note. Brendon shoved it at me. I yawned and opened it up.

"hi! :)"

I looked at him and snickerd. I scribbled on it. "Hiya."

"What's up?"

"Fell asleep. U?"

"Dream of me???"

"Maybe (;"

He looked at me and winked. The bell finally rang. We all walked off.

"Jon no ditching English today." I warned.

"Okay."

Ryan walked up to me.