We all walked down the corridors in search of Bob. "BOB!?" Gerard shouted down each corridor "Where the fuck is he? We have a show in less than 10 minutes" Frank growled we saw a group of 4 people walking with instruments into a dressing room. "Hey dudes! Have you seen a Ginger Shithead thats wearing black that happens to have drumsticks in his hands?" I question them the tallest one replies with "No, we will keep a look out for him though" "Thanks Dude" I thank him.
I run back down the corridor towards the guys "they haven't seen him" I say to them and I feel like someone's staring a me I snap my head around to see the middle tallest one (Brendon) staring at me I shake the feeling at continue walking with the others
"We have 5 minutes until we have to do the show" Mikey says "Let's check the dressing room" I announce and lead the way towards the dressing room. We pass the dressing room the other band were moving into and the door name said 'Panic!AtTheDisco' Mikey walked infront of me and opened the door and there was still no sign of Bob. "We have no drummer, wow" Ray muttered.
Gerard pulled out a piece of paper and it had my former name on it "Is that my Adoption Form?" I asked "Yeah, we took it before she noticed we left" Gerard answered. "You know our songs and you can apparently play drums" Gerard said and I nodded. "Wanna make bob jealous and play drums?" Frank snickered "Sure. Anything to make bob jealous" I giggled
We were walking down the venue and heard the sound of laughing. We followed the noise and found the guys I had asked about bob before. Gerard went and shook the middle tallest's hand.
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