THIS BOOK WAS WRITTEN A FEW YEARS AGO WHEN I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT I WAS DOING, SO IT IS CRINGY AF. IM SORRY
Meghan has an amazing life, living with her brother and her best friend, Michaela, 24/7. She meets her idol, the man she wishes she could marry...
I woke up alone on the bus. I freaked out for a second before realizing we are at a rest stop. I stood up and looked out the window. Brendon was surrounded by fans. He caught my gaze and smiled. I knew we would be here for awhile so I put on foundation and mascara. I walked out the bus door and was caught up in people. "Are you Brendon's girlfriend?" "Are you the one who sang?" I was overwhelmed with questions and Brendon pulled me into his arms. "Yes she is the one who sang, yes she is my girlfriend." I was asked to take pictures so I did. When I finally got to go to the bathroom I smiled. I meant something to someone. I got on the bus and pulled up my Twitter. All Brendon's fans followed me, I was so happy. "How much longer until we get there?" I asked running my figers through my hair. "5 hours." Brendon said handing me some water. "Thanks bae." I instantly regretted calling him bae. "Sorry, that was weird. I'm never calling you bae again." The whole bus laughed. (Yay! I'm cool) I got a text from Michaela. From:Michaela 👑 "Hey! How's it going?" From: Meghan "It's good. Got recognized by a bunch of fans." We talked for awhile but we stopped again. *AT VENUE* "We are hereerree!!" Brendon yelled, shaking me awake. "Really?" I asked rubbing my eyes. "Thanks for the wake up." I said frowning. That's one thing you don't do, Jaydon learned that the hard way. "Sorry babe." I smiled and kissed him. We went to their dressing rooms and Brendon went to go do a sound check while I picked out what i wanted to wear. It took almost 2 hours but I decided on this:
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A really simple but cute outfit. I then had to decide on my make up:
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Again, really simple but nobody was going to see me so. I realized it was only 2 hours till the concerts when Brendon came in. "He-damn! You look hot!" I felt myself blush. "Thanks." "Are you ready?" I asked looking through Pintrist trying to find a cute hair style. He took his sweat soaked shirt off and threw it on the floor. "Brendon Boyd Urie! How many times do I have to tell you not to throw your clothes on the floor?" I said mimicking a motherly tone. "Yeah I'm ready, super excited." I told him to help me find a hairstyle and he chose this:
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took me a while but I got it. When it was time for him to go I followed him backstage. "Good luck babe." I said planting a kiss on his cheek. I was so happy, my first concert backstage. After they played half the concert he talked. "Hey guys thanks for coming tonight. This one is very special. My beautiful girlfriend of 1 year is here tonight. Please welcome my girlfriend Meghan!" I couldn't move. I felt like I was going to puke. I was given a push by one of Brendon's friends. When I walked on stage everyone screamed. Brendon handed me the microphone and put his arm around me. "Hi everyone!" I managed to spit out. "Sing a song! Sing a song! Sing a song!" The crowd erupted in a chant. "Will you?" Brendon said. "O-o-Okay." I said. We sang "Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time." Alright, alright Alright, alright Alright, alright, it's a hell of a feeling though It's a hell of a feeling though Alright, alright, it's a hell of a feeling though It's a hell of a feeling though Who are these people? I just woke up in my underwear No liquor left on the shelf I should probably introduce myself You shoulda' seen what I wore I had a cane and a party hat I was the king of this hologram Where there's no such thing as getting out of hand Memories tend to just pop up Drunk pre-meds and some rubber gloves Five-thousand people with designer drugs Don't think I'll ever get enough (don't think I'll ever get enough) Champagne, cocaine, gasoline And most things in between I roam the city in a shopping cart A pack of camels and a smoke alarm When we were done the crowd went wild and I couldn't wipe the smile off my face. Brendon kissed me, he was proud. "Time for the intermission. See you guys in 20!" We walked off the stage together and back to his dressing room. "That was amazing babe!" He said kissing me. "When can we tell them we are having a baby?" I smiled, I've only known for a few days and still have to go to the doctor. "After we find out the gender." He slumped over on the couch. "Fine."
