From A Mountain In The Middle Of The Cabins

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*a few months later aka the release date of Pretty. Odd. *

I helped! I helped do something! And that was help write a song on the new album! It's my baby! Our baby! God! I did something cool! And that cool thing is help write a song on Pretty. Odd.! Shit! This is exciting! I can't believe it! I helped write a song on a Panic! At The Disco album!
"You know," I cocked my head and looked at Ryan, "I love your hair like that." I smiled, running my hand through his long curly hair. He wiggled away from me.
"I'm sure you do, Babe." Ryan looked at me and smiled. "Good job on the song." He pressed his lips to the side of my head. I smiled and looked at him.
"Congrats on the release of the album." I smiled, moving from the couch to his lap. "Exciting." I smiled, placing my head on his shoulder. He ran a hand through my hair.
"You helped." He stated. "Let's order some Chinese."
"That's boring." I whined, sitting up and looking at him. "Let's go get pizza." I smiled, looking at him. He had a band wrapped around his head, a black vest was on top of a red plaid button up, jeans were clinging to his legs, a pair of brown boots were around his feet.
I was wearing a white lacy tank top, a pair of jean shorts, a necklace hung around my neck and pair of small black shoes were on my feet. My hair was pulled into a high ponytail. It's gotten a lot lighter since they started writing the album.
"Fine. We can get root beer, beer and pizza." Ryan smiled, standing up. I squeed and wrapped my legs around his waist. He pressed his lips to the side of my head as we walked out of our apartment and towards the steps to the entrance. A whole new apartment! And, we're only on the second floor.
"Let me down!" I smiled as he approached the car. Ryan gently pressed his lips to my ear before releasing me. My feet hit the ground. I walked around to the passenger's side and got in myself. Ryan got in and started the car. The radio was on loud playing Green Day. I looked at Ryan and cocked my head.
"Don't judge me." He whispered, pulling out of the parking lot and drove towards a store. I laughed and pressed the power button to the radio. He gave me a cocky smirk and shook his head.
"I can't wait to go on tour with you guys." I stated, pulling my foot onto the dashboard and looking at him, a smile on my lips. I pulled a pair of sunglasses out of the glove box and sliding them onto my face.
"It'll be fun." He nodded, looking over at me. "We're getting one of those biodiesel buses. It should be fun." He smiled brightly.
"Can't wait." I smiled, placing my head in my hand. We soon pulled into a parking lot of a pizza parlor that happened to be a hot spot. I was a regular there. I typically get a small pizza with pepperoni and pineapple.
"Root beer was just an added bonus." I smirked, getting out of the car. Ryan got out and stepped to the front of the car. I fixed my shorts before walking next to him. He wrapped his arm around my waist and looked down.
"Ugh." Ryan made a face as we walked inside the pizza place. I looked at where he was looking. A group of people wearing Panic! merch were sitting in the back corner.
"We can go somewhere else if you want. I'll be good with Chinese." I looked up at him. He shook his head.
"No, no. It's fine. I want pizza anyway." He shrugged.
"Okay." I nodded. "You get a seat. I'll order the pizza." I smiled. He nodded and pecked the side of my head before going off to get a seat. I saw him pick a table that was on the other side of the restaurant and hidden away from the group of girls and other people. I shook my head and walked up to the order spot.
"Welcome to The Pizza Palace. How may I help you?" The waiter behind the counter asked.
"Medium pineapple and peperoni, a beer and a root beer." I nodded, looking at the guy. He nodded and tapped it in.
"Should be ready in ten minutes. Name?"
"Amy." I nodded, pulling out my wallet from my back pocket and pulling out the right amount of cash. I handed him the money in trade for the bottles of beverage. I walked back to where I saw Ryan go.
"Thanks." He smiled at me as I sat across from him. He took the bottle from me and smiled softly. "You're going to be old soon." Ryan smirked, his finger sliding around the lip of the bottle.
"My birthday isn't for a few more months. And I'll only be 20." I cocked my head and swiped the bottle from him and took a small sip. It was sweet.
"Hey!" He exclaimed, pointing at me. I laughed and slid the bottle back to him. "So, the tour! Are you going to come on stage and sing with us? Behind The Sea sounds better with you singing." I laughed.
"No. My job on tours is to be the supportive friend and merch girl. Singing on stage will never happen." I stifled a laugh and shook my head. "And, people don't know about me." I added, looking at him. He frowned slightly.
"It'd be more fun with you on stage." He stated in a sing song voice. I shook my head.
"Nah. I rather wouldn't, Ry. You know I'm horrible with large crowds. And, besides. These shows are 'Panic! At The Disco' not 'Panic! At The Disco featuring Amelia Blake'. No. I won't." I shook my head and slouched back into my seat. "One day." I smiled.
"You're no fun." He faked a pout. "What do you want to do for your 20th?"
"That's so far away." I made a face. "Hang out. That's what I want to do." I stated, looking at him. "Hang out with you and the guys. Maybe a movie. I don't know. June is three months away. That's a long time." I chuckled.

"I'm sure Brendon and I will figure something out." His thumb ran over the back of my hand.

"Don't do what Pete did. God. I do not want a crazy party. Even though I'm not turning 21. Just a simple get together. That's all." I nodded, looking up at him. He smiled and nodded, picking up his beer and taking a sip from it.

"Pizza for Amy!" The guy yelled from the counter. I pulled my hand from Ryan and went up to the counter.

"Thanks, man." I nodded, picked up the small tray of pizza. It smelt good. I loved it! I walked back to the table, a girl was sitting across from Ryan. She had long blonde hair and was wearing a black tee-shirt.

I walked up to the table and placed the pizza down then looked at the girl.

"Hello." I cocked my head.

"hi." She shyly whispered.

"Uh..." I looked at Ryan. He looked at me and smiled.

"Sorry. I saw you guys walk in earlier and I just wanted to say I love Pretty. Odd. It's a really good album." She rushed to stand up, causing the chair she was sitting in to fall backwards. "Sorry." She cringed, picking up the chair and then backing into me. I shook my head when I felt the sharp pain of a foot being stepped on my own.
"Sorry!" She gasped, turning to look at me. Ryan held onto her shoulders to keep her from causing anymore commotion in the facility. "I'm just going to leave." She mumbled, finally leaving Ryan and I. I sat down and looked at Ryan.

"That was interesting." I stated, looking behind Ryan. He smiled and nodded.

"She came over here just after your name was called." Ryan stated, picking up a piece of pizza and taking a bite from it. "Pineapple?" He questioned, looking at the yellow chunks on the pizza. I smiled and picked up my own slice, and taking a bite.

"Come on, Ry. You know me." I smiled taking a bigger bite from the pizza. He laughed and shook his head. "Pizza." I smirked.

"You can do whatever you want." He placed the pizza down and looked at me. "Touring will and should be fun."

"It better be. When do we leave?" I asked, pulling out a napkin and wiping my mouth.

"A few days from now." Ryan nodded. He took another bite out of his slice and then made a stink face. I rolled my eyes and took the pizza from him.

"Come on, Ry. You love it." I smiled, taking a bite from his pizza. He scoffed and shook his head.

"You're a nerd." He looked at me, love in his eyes. I looked away and felt my cheeks heat up. I never blush.

"Yeah, but I'm your nerd." I smiled, booping his nose. He smiled. We ate the pizza in peace, occasionally talking about the tour and how next year we'll be doing a tour to different countries. Which should be fun and exciting...

I hope...

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