Story Of My Life (Book Three in the Peterick Mpreg Series)

Brave (Brendon's POV)

Well, today is the first concert to break in the new tour! I couldn't be more excited, but I'm also nervous, but I'm way more excited than nervous! My mind is going a million miles an hour, so you know, like usual. I'm practically bouncing off the walls of the tour bus, which is definitely driving Spencer and Dallon insane, but hey! How can you blame me? I'm just surprised that they haven't locked me in the backroom or something yet....

"Ok, if you don't fucking stop flipping the hell out, I'm throwing you out the window and you can walk to the venue," Spencer said as he rubbed his face.

"I'm excited!" I said.

"No shit," Dallon said as he chuckled.

"Fuck up, fellas!" I said. "Tonight is the first concert to our tour!"

"It's a show," Spencer said. "We've done millions of first shows before. What makes this one different?"

"Wow, I expected more from a varsity letterman," I said. (*A/N*- props if you got that reference xD)

"And I expected less from you... Wait a minute... You're Brendon, so that's not possible," Spencer said.

"He's finally catching on, Dal!" I said, which made Dallon and even Spencer laugh.

"Ok, ok, ok," Dallon said. "When are we supposed to be at the venue?"

"I think Emily and Patrick told me around three or so," I said.

"So about another hour, right?" Spencer asked.

"Aww, Dal!" I said as I sat next to Spencer and hugged him. "Our little Spence is learning how to tell time! God, he's growing up so fast!"

"You're a dick!" Spencer said as he laughed.

"But hey, you're laughing!" I said.

"Point taken," he said.

"I worry about your sanity sometimes, Bden," Dallon said.

"I do too," I said.

"Yeah, wait, what?!" Dallon asked as he laughed.

"I have a question," Spencer said.

"Yes, my dear?" I asked.

"Are we all high?" he asked.

"No, not yet," I said. "We could probably meet up with Joe after the concert or something though."

"Brendon Boyd Urie!" Dallon said.

"What?! He asked!" I said as I laughed.

"I didn't mean that I wanted to!" Spencer said.

"Oh, well whoops," I said as I shrugged my shoulders.

"Besides, we'll get that high from performing anyway," Dallon said.

"True!" I said.

After spending close to another forty five minutes talking, acting like idiots, and going insane, Spencer, Dallon, and I were told that we had arrived at the venue. This is it! All of us quickly got up from our seats and literally ran outside. We hadn't really gotten the chance to walk around much in the cramped tour bus, so this felt great!

"Sweet, sweet land!" I shouted as I literally fell to the ground and made a snow angel, but you know, without the snow.

"Um, are you ok?" I heard someone ask.

I looked up and saw Emily staring down at me like I was insane, which in all reality, I probably am, but that's ok.

"Yes, no, maybe," I said as I got up.

"I'm going to go with a 'no'," she said as she laughed and helped me up.

"Anyway!" I said as brushed myself off. "Are you excited?!"

"Yes! But I think I might throw up from how nervous I am," she said.

"If you do, don't be ashamed. I'm not going to lie, I did that for my first few shows," I said.

"Are you serious?" she asked.

"No joke!" I said. "I'm not going to lie, I did feel better afterwards."

"Brendon!" she said as she groaned and ran away.

Yeah, this'll definitely be a fun show...