Ryan Ross "The Guitar That Stole My Heart"

Part 2 (A Fever I Couldn't Sweat Out)

Chapter 2: Still upset about not getting the tickets, me and Jorah sit in a pizza joint 2 blocks from where Panic is playing. As I drink down the rest of my soda I mutter " Well there is always next time." She makes a disgusted face at me. " What do you expect me to do? Break in to the concert?" I say angrily as I drop my slice of pizza on my plate. " Well its not that bad of an idea." She says. "You have got to be joking! I want to put off the image I'm hot and love to rock, not I'm crazy and should be put in a mental hospital!" I say shaking my head. " But come on! You have always wanted to meet that band and so have I! I have a way to get us both in!" She says as she takes the last slice of pizza. I could not believe the words coming out of her mouth. She wasn't the girl I knew when we were younger. This Jorah was more daring, risky, and willing. That is nothing like the sweet innocent Jorah I used to know.

 I thought I had finally got her mind off of breaking in to the Panic! At The Disco concert. But she flipped a U-Turn and right then then I heard the rebellious side of me. I was somewhat relived but still terrified. My adrenaline pumping as I could start to hear the music. "Prescribed pills to off-set the shakes to off-set the pills..." My heart pounding so fast as we pulled up to the back of the venue. Jorah could tell I was scared but she went on anyways. " Okay here is the plan. I secretly bought a Panic ticket and we are just going to sneak you in!" Her smile was so mischievous it made me sick. Once she explained she would knock on the door and distract security I would slip inside the door, and everything would be fine. At least in her mind.