I walk to my first lesson, and wait outside my locker. My friend Jess walks up to me.
"Hey hot stuff!" She says, walking to her locker next to mine.
"Helloo," I reply with a smile.
"I see you've met my boyfriend!" She says, pointing over to Joe, the one with the afro.
"Joe?" I ask, my jaw dropping.
"Yeah, why?"
"I literally just met him this morning via this guy called Patrick, and this guy kept- never mind."
"Come on! Spill the beans!" She says.
"I mean, he was staring at me, and he liked all my photos on Instagram this morning.. I doubt it's nothing."
"Girl! It must be! Let's go talk to hi-"
"No." I say, stubbornly.
"Okay, fine. You have to talk to him soon though!"
Time skip, a gift from Andy Hurley.
I walk to my last lesson, and crash into something.
A guy.
Brendon.
Urie.
"I'm so sorry," I say, worriedly.
"Honestly, it's fine," he says picking up his books.
We stare at each other for 2 seconds.
"I should be going-" he puts something in my hand. A piece of paper.
"Bye," he smiles.
To be continueddddd!! c:
|stay alive, frens.|
