Urie Baby [ON HOLD]

chapter 7| the new friend

James POV

We walked in to Starbucks and sat down at a table. I don't know who she was but she looked real familiar, like I'd seen her before.

"So um, what all happened... who was that?"

"Oh, well first off, thanks for saving my life, and second of all, I'm adopted. My dad is kinda famous and he's posted pictures with me before. The guy was my uncle but he tried to kidnap me. Or at least fly me out to New York."

"Wait, who's your dad I know you look familiar?"

"Brendon Urie, from Panic! At The Disco."

"DUDE! NO WAY! I LOVE PANIC!"

"Really? You don't look like you would, you look like a jock, someone who plays football and every girl should be obsessed with you."

"I've never really liked playing but my dad really wanted me to so I played for about a year until my dad got a new job here in LA."

"When'd you move?"

"Actually just about two weeks ago."

"Where do you go to school?"

"Oh I haven't chosen one yet, where do you go to school?"

"Oh, just LA high, nothing fancy."

"I was thinking about going there, I figured there would be so many kids I'd be bound to make at least one new friend."

"Looks like you've already found one." Abbi says holding her hands up in a sassy like shrug.

"I'll apply as soon as I get home."

"Yay! New friend." She says

"Hey, I gotta get going, let me take you home though, don't wanna strand you." I say.

"Ok thanks again." She says with a cute little giggle.

"It's the least I can do for someone as pretty as you."

We left Starbucks and got into my car. (Guys I know I'm dumb cuz 14 year olds can't drive in LA just go with it once again,  it's fan fic.)

"So where do you live?"

"Oh here let me put my address in your gps."

"Today was fun... can I have your number?" She asks holding out her phone.

"310-112-4376" I respond. Honestly I acted all cool but I was excited.

"I'll text you do you get my number." She says typing into her phone."

"Ok, oh and we're at your house."

"Ok." She says as she unbuckles her seatbelt and grabs her bag and phone."

"Hey, um thanks again, for like saving my life."

"No problem, anytime. Here let me walk you up."