As I begin to sit in the passenger seat of F/N's car, (she won't let me drive because I don't know where it is), I begin to feel a little bad. I mean, today just might be the best day of her life, or one of the best, and I'm ruining it with my attitude and.. grumpiness. I could at least try to act happy, I think to myself. But going from.. "not wanting to go or being here at all" to "woo! Let's go to the concert yay this will be the best day of my life?" Nope. She's not the sharpest tool in the shed, but she's not that dumb either. C's aren't bad, right? I keep thinking thoughts related to these, until, before I know it, we're at the concert. "Come on, Y/N!" She's all giddy and excited. "Coming," I groan back. She's practically running into the.. stadium? What even is this thing anyway? (A/N: Cue me not knowing what the hell a concert stadium place looks like.) I jog in, and right as I get in there are tons of people. Great, I think to myself. I lost her. How am I supposed to find her in this big of a crowd? I push and shove a little until I find a big.. auditorium. I mean a big auditorium. I have to run around the entire place, (and do a lot more pushing and shoving), until I find F/N's seat and I sit down next to her. "F/N, don-" "SHH!" she makes me jump. "It's starting." I look forward onto the giant stage to see it pitch black. Great, I think. Technical difficulties. But then, the lights flash on, and I swear I see the most handsome man I have in my life.
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| Brendon Urie x Reader | (ON HOLD, POSSIBLY OVER)
FanfictionY/N had a friend, by the name of F/N. She always talked about something called Panic! At The Disco. And when that certain friend takes Y/N to a concert of theirs, something happens, that nobody would've saw coming. === I'm sorry if I don't update on...
