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August 24, 2016


Holy shit. 

My breathe is gone. Not only because I bumped into Brendon Urie and I knocked the air out of my lungs but because he is Brendon Urie.

 His hands brought me up to an upright position and I got to see him in the full light. Fuck, he is attractive. He was staring at me, looking for any bruise or cut he caused. Well, I caused.

After realizing he was waiting for a response I finally broke the ice.

" I am so sorry I didn't mean to bump into you! I was looking for good lighting because I am the photographer today and I wanted to see what would be best for you. Well I mean I'm not your mom but I wanted to see what would be a good photo and-" 

I was nervously rambling again. God, why am I so foolish. He is probably sick of me. I shouldn't have even come. 

Brendon put one finger on my lips and his other hand had one on his mouth too. I stopped talking because, why would you if his hand was near your mouth? I want the floor to swallow me whole.

He brought the hands down and just smiled. 

" Hey, it's ok. I get you're nervous. Hell, I am nervous before every show too. I don't know what to expect. But man, I am just nervous in front of you. Eddy showed me your work and it is phenomenal! You are great at the contrast and all the light details."

My heart jumped into my throat. He likes my work? That is revolutionary. 

" Thank you. I admire your work too. I always loved your Pretty. Odd. album too. Nine in the Afternoon is always a favorite of mine."

He gave me a signature smirk and said " Oh, really now? Good to know, Lavinia Green. I have been meaning to find a song other than ones on our recent albums to add to the list. I'll see if I can squeeze it in."

I think my jaw dropped. 

Quincy ran into the room, saw us standing close and chatting then began to sneak out. Brendon looked up and said " Hey man, are you here for Lavinia?"

Quincy turned around and said " Yeah but it can wait don't worry"

Brendon looked me in the eye and said " It's ok, you go. I think your manager awaits. I need to get my outfit done. But I can't compare to how you look now"

That sly ass mother fucker. I rolled my eyes and just smirked back.

He took my hand and kissed the top.

" See you tonight Lavinia"

With that, he walked off, and I smiled bigger than the stage.

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