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

Ch. 10[P!ATD] Your Eyes Are the Size of the Moon

Mona's POV

The prank was amazing. Although we let Jack go once he threatened to... Let's just say I'll never look at burritos the same way ever again. He seemed pretty happy being held captive in the girl's locker room for a while. But then he saw there were no girls in there and demanded out.

"Let me out!!" He shouted. "We have a show!!"

"Oh we know."

"You guys are evil! You're gonna get Panic! to perform!"

"Wow Jack you are smart!" Holly laughed.

Ryan's POV

"Allright Holly texted me. The arabian is in custody."

"We are so replacing them." Jon smiled.

"We are. Its the ultimate come back. No one eggs our Mona."

"Your Mona." I corrected.

"My?"

"Brendon, dude we value her but not as much as you do. She's our closest girl friend but you're in love with her not us." Spencer explained.

"He's right." I agreed.

"In love? Me? Yeah right." He laughed.

"Brendon, dude you wouldn't have written her two songs, serenaded her at her house, sneak in her bedroom window, let her sleep at your house, or hide in her closet unless you were. We all know it." Spencer said.

"I was hiding from her mom!"

"Either way you did it." I laughed.

"Is it that obvious?" he asked.

We all nodded.

"But I don't think she knows." Jon said.

"Of course not. I'm telling her at prom."

Spencer, Jon and I looked at each other.

"Its about time." Spencer mouthed.

The ASB president got up and spoke. We all saw All Time Low searching for Jack. They'll never find him.

"Is there another band who can perform at this time?"

"Here!" Brendon yelled.

Too bad Mona can't be here. We're gonna sing the new song Brendon wrote her. We got up there. Brendon and Alex had a stare down.

"Bro. You planned this." Alex growled.

"So what if we did. What are you gonna do about it?"

Alex went to take a swing but his boys grabbed him as we grabbed Brendon who was ready to throw a few blows right back.

"Control your front man." I warned Zack.

"Control yours!" He snapped back.

All Time Low backed off the stage and we took over. Brendon appraoched the mic.

"You know what song." he said.

We started.

"Is it still me that makes you sweat the one you think about in bed..."

The crowd looked at us. The ASB president didn't know wether to kick us off stage or dance. A few girls threw their numbers at us, suddenly Brendon's voice cracked. I looked past the day dreaming girls to see Holly and Mona running for us. They were giggling and seemed happy. Jack was behind them and looked pissed. They ran up to the stage where he stopped and looked Brendon in the eyes. Brendon got in his face and sang.