House Of Memories (B.U.)

Ch. 41

While we all thought we would have time to rest at the hotel we would be staying at this evening, upon arriving, we found out the reservation Jesse was supposed to make for us didn't actually confirm.

So, alternatively, we were guided back to the venue where we were told we could shower and rest in our dressing room before tonight's performance.

"Look how long the line is!" I pressed my face against the window as one of the security guards opened a chained gate to let us into the secured area.

The extensive line of people slowly began to turn their heads as our vehicle inched closer to the venue's garage; Josh was instructed to drive very slowly.

"Yeah there's a whole lot of kids there."

"Do you think any of them are here to see us?" I asked, beginning to roll down the window.

Jon scoffed and shook his head. "Nah, they're here for the Peppers. They probably don't even know who we are."

A couple of kids began to point towards our vehicle and stand up from their spot in line, leaning over to talk to their friends, questioning them on who could be inside the suspicious van comprised of musical instruments.

I stuck my head out of the window, waving at the line of people- some of them waved back at me, but they mostly just looked confused.

I brought my head back inside and furrowed my eyebrows, swiping my brown hair out of my eyes. I guess they didn't know who we were. I needed to get their attention, do something memorable.

So obviously, the first idea that entered my mind I acted upon, and I began to unbuckle my belt and slide my jeans down my legs, kicking them to the floor so I was only in my grey boxers.

"What are you doing?" Ryan asked me, sliding over to the middle seat as I crawled closer to the window.

"Isn't it obvious? I'm mooning them."

"Oh hell yea!" Spencer grinned, beginning to unbutton his jeans and roll down the passenger window.

"Good Lord, don't you guys have any self-respect?" Beth shielded her eyes.

"Don't be so sensitive." Spencer commented, tossing his jeans to the floor. "We all know you've seen Brendon naked, anyway."

Beth began to interject but instead squealed and turned away, as Spencer and I threw our underwear to our ankles and stuck ourselves out of the windows.

The line of people began to scream and point in our direction, but by the time most of them had turned around and were pulling their cellphones out of their pockets, Spencer and I were already putting our jeans back on and Josh was pulling into the garage of the Venue.

"Thank you!" Spencer yelled out the window. "You've been a great audience!"

"We're Panic! At the Disco!" I laughed and a swarm of people began to run towards the garage but the security guards hurriedly shut the door before the mass could reach the van.

"You're going to get us banned from ever playing here again- most of them looked like minors." Ryan criticized us.

I scoffed and buttoned my jeans back up, arching my back from the seat. "Listen Ryan, I'm pretty much a minor myself, so there isn't much they can do. I'll take full responsibility for showing my ass to a bunch of teenagers. But trust me, there's no way they'll ever forget our band now."