The Senior

Chapter 21

Please message me and tell me who you think the person is.

It was lunch time now and not surprisingly Brendon was late. Every time we tried to do something for class he was always late. But this was different. Today. Today was different. Today was my birthday. Does he even know if it is my birthday? God I hope he didn't know what today was.

-Brendon's POV-

"Hey I'm sorry I'm late" I said greeting Sara with a hug. Oh shit. Today is her birthday. Damnit I didn't get her a present.

"Okay could you let go of me know?"

"Oh sorry!"

"So how has work been?"

"You know the usual sewing and designing everyday."

"You don't sound happy about your job?"

"Oh well it does get a little boring sometimes but that is what music is for."

"What music do you like to listen to?"

"Oh you know I like to listen to Tyler's band. I found this band and I really like it."

"Oh really what are they called?"

"Panic! At The Disco."

-Brendon's POV-

Shit. She figured me out now she will see all the songs I wrote. Will she think I'm weird?

"Oh they sound pretty odd."

"I haven't listen to much of their music but the lead singer has a really good voice."

Thanks Sara. Now please don't freak out. Please!

"Sara,"

"Yeah Brendon?"

"Could I tell you something without you freaking out?"

"Depends on what it is."

"Your not making things easier for me Sara."

"Sure go ahead and tell me."

"Okay, sigh you know the lead singer of Panic! At The Disco?"

"Yeah, I would love to meet him in person."

She's going to die when I tell her. I just know she is.

"I'm the... the ... I'm the lead singer of Panic! At The Disco!"

"Wait what?"

-Sara's POV-

"Are you being serious Brendon?"

"Yeah."

"If your the lead singer then that means you're... you're famous."

"Yeah BUT DON'T FREAK OUT PLEASE!"

"Ok."

"What do you now believe me?"

"Of course I don't."

"Do you want me to sing one of our songs?"

"Please."

Now I'm of consenting age to be forgetting you in a cabaret
Somewhere downtown where a burlesque queen may even ask my name
As she sheds her skin on stage
I'm seated and sweating to a dance song on the club's P.A.
The strip joint veteran sits two away
Smirking between dignified sips of his dignified peach and lime daiquiri

And isn't this exactly where you'd like me
I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know
Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety
Oh, and isn't this exactly where you'd like me
I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know
Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

Oh, but I'm afraid that I
Well, I may have faked it and
I wouldn't be caught dead dead dead dead in this place

Well I'm afraid that I
Well that's right
That I may have faked it and
I wouldn't be caught dead in this place

And isn't this exactly where you'd like me
I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know
Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety
Oh, and isn't this exactly where you'd like me
I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know
Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

Well I'm afraid that I
Well, I may have faked it and
I wouldn't be caught dead dead dead dead in this place

Well I'm afraid that I
Well that's right
That I may have faked it and
I wouldn't be caught dead in this place

And isn't this exactly where you'd like me
I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know
Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety
Oh, and isn't this exactly where you'd like me
I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know
Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

Praying for love and paying in naivety
Praying for love and paying in naivety

"Omg."

"Um are you okay Sara?"

"Yeah I'm fine I'm just a little touch that the lead singer just decided to give me a private concert. That is the best birthday present anyone has ever gotten me." I started laughing I haven't laughed like this since I punched Brendon at school.

-Brendon's POV-

"So I have another question to ask you."

"Okay."

"Would... would you be my girlfriend?"

"Out of all of the people that you could date you choose me?"

"Yeah. I mean look at you're perfect."

"Am not."

"Are too."

"I'm going to smack you."

"See that is what I lo... like about you."

I felt all the blood rush to my cheeks. He had never said anything like that before. I tried to hide my face but he grabbed my hand. I turned to look at him, but it wasn't him who had grabbed my hand.