Spun 180•

Chapter 2

I woke in the morning to the smell of bacon. Mmmh Bacon. "Bree wakey wakey" I said before pouncing on her.

"get off me" she groaned covering her head with a pillow

"But the panic concert is in..." I looked at my phone and smiled at my lock screen "8 hours" I squealed. She sat up fast knocking me off her.

"What are we doing sleeping than Ave we got stuff to do" she screamed "is that bacon" she sniffed the air.

"Yes ma'am now last one down stairs gets no bacon" I screamed running down the hall and down the stairs.

"Avery I will cut you if I don't get any bacon" Brianna screamed after me.

"Good morning girls" Brianna's mom said. While I grabbed the plate of bacon.

"I win. Suck it Bree all the bacons mine" I laughed.

Bree snapped a picture of me with all the bacon. "Gimme or Ill tweet it to Brendon and Ryan" she threatened.

"Do it you won't" I challenged her.

"Done" She said and suddenly my phone lit up and I put the bacon down to grab my phone. Bree snatched 4 pieces of bacon putting them on her plate.

"I can't believe you actually did it" I yelled. She smiled with a piece of bacon evident in her mouth.

"Gross Bree" I said sitting next to her. Brianna's mom placed pancakes in front of us and we stuffed our food in our mouths before running to get dressed for the concert.

By the time 6 rolled around we were ready to go (haha ready to go ;D). Bree wore a black muscle tank that she made that said "Keep Calm and Panic!" In red, and ripped up skinny jeans. I wore a bright neon pink muscle tank that said "Ryden's Girl" of course I only met Bren and Ryan once but they seemed like my best friends in only 20 minutes and Blue jean shorts.

Bree's mom drove us to Madison Square Garden and we hopped out. "Bye mom" Bree and I said. Even though she's not my mom I call her mom and Bree calls my mom, mom.

"Girls one more thing" she said "enjoy the concert and ill be back at 12 to pick you up" she said holding out two things dangling on lanyards.

"No way" We screamed together grabbing the all access passes. We ran to the VIP pre entrance and showed our passes. The guy let us in and we sat in the back of the arena watching the sound check. Ryan tapped Brendon on the shoulder and pointed in my direction.

"Avery, who are you hiding from" Brendon said into the microphone as Ryan ran off stage.

"Some crazy lead singer in a band" I shouted to him as my vision became black.

"Boo" someone whispered in my ear. I grabbed the hands covering my eyes and spun around.

"Hi Ryan" I said laughing

"Hi Avery" he said pulling me into a hug.

"Did you know you make leave a long last effect on people even for talking to them for only 20 minutes" he whispered in my ear.

"Did you know, you smell really good" I answered his question with a question.

"Ryan stop hogging Avery" Brendon said into the microphone.

"Sorry I only love Ryan. Brendons got cooties!" I laughed tears filling my eyes. Brendon jumped off the stage and ran over to me but before I could realize what he was doing I was thrown over his shoulder.

"I don't like up here on your staggering 5 feet 9 inches" I taunted.

"Keep playing it that way, you're stepping into dangerous territories" he said putting me down.