Hi, I'm Ryan

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"Gerard?"
"Here..."
"Sarah?"
"Present!"
"Brendon? Brendon Urie?"
"Wake up babe!" Yelled Sarah, elbowing Brendon in the ribs and sobering him out of his daydreams. "Augh, here!" He sighed, realizing he was still in class and hating it. He drummed his fingers on his desk hoping to release some of his bottled energy until his teacher corrected him, "Mr. Urie, may I ask why you are disrupting the class with your obnoxious drumming?" Brendon rolled his eyes and replied in a sarcastic tone "Sorry Mr.Armstrong..." Rumours said his teacher was once in band called 'Green Week' or something like that, but Brendon didn't believe someone like Mr.Armstrong was once that cool.

Brendon's thoughts were interrupted with the opening door. Standing there in the doorway he saw someone standing he'd never scene before. He was tall, with shaggy brown hair, beautiful golden globes for eyes and dressed in an unusual outfit that seamed together nicely against his slim figure and long legs. "This kid is cute, actually, he's fucking hot." Brendon thought, and found himself staring at the boy and unintentionally biting his plump lips. "What am I thinking!?" He thought. He had always known he was well, gay, but he was the most popular boy in his grade, fuck, he even had a girlfriend! If anyone knew he would become the 'loser gay boy' and lose his high status. He would lose Sarah too, but he didn't mind, he only dated her because every guy wanted her and she helped him gain his popularity. She was needy, clingy, a bitch and a girl. Not his type.
"Class, please welcome our new student."
The class was silent, but the boy's eyes met Brendon and he started to blush.
"You can sit where you please, Mr.Ross."
The boy moved swiftly and sat in an empty seat next to Brendon. Brendon swallowed and couldn't focus for the remainder of class. On his right, a golden God sat and he didn't even know his name, on his left, his bitch 'girlfriend' he pretended to be straight for. His nerves were out of control and God he wanted to know the boy's name.
BRRRRRIIINNNGGGG!!!! Exclaimed the bell, announcing lunch.
Sarah shuffled her things together and rolled her clear blue eyes "Come on Babe!" She grabbed on Brendon's arm but God he wanted to know the boy's name. "Hold on Sarah. I'll meet you at our table." She huffed and walked away. Brendon's thoughts drifted back to the boy and saw him walking toward the door. He quickly darted toward him and spoke nervously,
"Hi, I'm um I'm Brendon."
He swallowed hard and saw the boy turn to him. He licked his lips and smirked before he spoke.
"Hi, I'm Ryan."
They stared at one another before a swarm of Brendon's friends detached him from the conversation and took Brendon away, leaving Ryan alone, both remaining eye contact until Brendon was swallowed into the sea of faces.

'Ryan.' Brendon kept saying in his head.

'Ryan.'

(I hope you enjoyed this chapter, I really hope this story turns out nicely! Comment what you think so far c: ~Amara)

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