Adopted By The Uries//B.U & S.U

Chapter 5

"Aw, I love you too." He pulled me in for a hug and I squeezed him. 

"I uh, have a question," I said, a little awkwardly. 

"Shoot!"

"Can I go to school? Like, a regular school." I asked.

"Well of course! I was waiting for you to ask to see if you were interested or not. Any school in particular?" He questioned.

"I want a regular school, just any school will do."

"Ok, well I have one in mind so let's go!" He said, grabbing my arm and dragging me outside.

"Go where?" I laughed. He laughed and drove away, not saying a word.

"Brendon!" I whined, extending his name.

"Stop whining, you'll see when we get there!" He laughed. I was highly confused now. 

"Alright, here we are. Charity Case Elementary school." He said, getting out of the car and going to my door. He opened it and I got out. It was a pretty nice school.

"Woah!" I exclaimed, making Brendon laugh. He took my hand and we both walked into the school. Surprisingly, it was still open, which meant that the principal was probably still there.

The office was right beside the door, so Brendon and I walked in. The principal was at the secretary's desk, doing paperwork.

"Hello! I'm Brendon, and my daughter would like to go to this school, is there a way we can let her in now?" He asked, being as nice as possible.

The principal looked at him and scoffed, getting up.

"Yes, if you want to sign her up you can, come to my office." He said, walking to a room behind the desk. It was really small.

"Here, sign this and fill out the following information." He gave Brendon a piece of paper, which was apparently a sign-up sheet.

Parent's First Name: Brendon
Parent's Last Name: Urie
Student's First Name: Faelecia
Student's Last Name: Urie
Address: 1979 Mulholland Drive
Phone Number: 973-409-3368

 Brendon signed his name and handed the paper back to the man.

"Well, now to properly introduce myself. I'm Mr. Canel, and I'm the principal of this school. And I have some rules for you, Faelecia." He squinted his eyes as he read my name off of the paper. 

"You come here to learn, not to be popular. And you respect everyone in the school, even if your father is, uh..." He trailed off.

"Famous." Brendon and I both said. He rolled his eyes and looked at us.

"Sure, let's use that word." He said. Brendon and I scoffed.

"Is this all?" Brendon asked through grit teeth. 

"Yes, here's a list of stuff to buy, you can come whenever you have it all."

"Well then, good day," I said through grit teeth too, whipping myself around and walking out the door. Brendon followed my lead, but when we got to the car I almost screamed.

"What the hell was that guy's problem?!" I yelled. Brendon placed his hand on my back and started rubbing it.

"Faelecia, just calm down, please, I think it might be his personality, but he's the principal, right? So he won't be teaching. I think you'll be fine. But I think we should go to the store and buy all of this."

"Staples is the best option," I said as Brendon drove off. He nodded and turned on Hits1.

"Brendon Urie will be performing on Broadway May 26th, good job buddy! Now, let's play some Panic! At The Disco, shall we?"

Then LA Devotee started blasting through the car. I looked at Brendon and he was smiling. We both started singing, but I did something else.

I started copying the video, one of my many useful talents. Luckily, Brendon didn't notice, because I kept the motions small.

"You're listening to Hits1, and that was the most wuchuwanted song." 

Brendon and I both laughed.

"The people at Hits1 love me!" We both laughed and pulled into the Staples parking lot. 

"Alright, let's get this shopping spree started!" Brendon said, passing me the list as he took a shopping cart.

People crowded around him as usual, and I'm guessing that I'm gonna have to get used to it. Brendon smiled and took pictures with them, complimenting their apperances and just being the Brendon that everyone loves.

The Brendon that I love.

"Alright, now let's get it started." He said, and this time we didn't ask for any photos. 

***

After we payed, Brnedon and I went home.

"I think it's time yu go to sleep. It's already ten and you have school tomorrow. Do you want to set an alarm or do you want me to wake you up?" He asked.

"Can you wake me up please?" I asked, making him nod.

"Of course!" I hugged him goodnight and he kissed my forehead.

"Goodnight Brendon!"

"Goodnight Faelecia!"

I went upstairs and changed into my pajamas, brushed my teeth and then shuffled my playlist on my phone.

All the Panic! songs were on my phone, so I'd usually hear each song twice since the playlist is around four hours.

(If you didn't see, like five seconds ago, I accidentally published chapter 9, whoops!)