Complications(Adopted by Brendon Urie)

12. "Thank go-"

Have you ever wondered what the best way to wake up would be? It could be opening your eyes to find yourself wrapped in silk sheets on a bed fit for a king. Or waking up to your partner giving you breakfast in bed. For some it might even be waking up in their own room. I definitely didn't wake up nicely the morning after the party. There was a disgusting smell of B.O wafting around our pillow fort, and some of the guys were awake and eating food in it, which added to the smell.
"Good morning." Luke said, still cuddled behind me.
"Good morning..." I yawned and turned around to face him. His hair was a mess and there were slight bags underneath his eyes.
"Do you want some coffee?"
"Yes please." I moved away from him, expecting him to get up and get me a coffee, but instead he turned around and gave me a mug. "I swear if anyone gets any shit on my mattress." I sat up and had a sip, it was a lot stronger than I usually have. "Is this your coffee?"
"Yeah, if you don't want it I'll have it back." He chuckled and I sighed.
"No offence, but this tastes like I'm eating straight up coffee beans, I'm gonna skate to Dunkin Donuts and get one instead." The Dunkin Donuts in our area was a lot closer than the Starbucks and I couldn't be bothered to skate the extra couple blocks.

"I can drive you there if you want." He offered as I gave his coffee back.
"Maybe, but only if it doesn't bother you."
"It doesn't really, I'm willing to do anything to get out of this thing." And with that we left the pillow fort. I put on my black ripped skinny jeans, and didn't bother to change out of my old Bob Dylan t-shirt I'd put on the night before. We left after telling Brendon where we were going and getting orders for donuts from the guys.

Out of all the songs that could've been playing on the radio Miss Jackson was, and of course I belted at the top of my lungs which stirred a strange look from Luke, in return I said, "What? Even though my Father is Brendon Urie I'm still Panic trash number one." Then went back to singing. After we went into Dunkin Donuts and ordered we were kinda messing around with each other, trying to get dumb videos of each other on snapchat until a girl came up to us.
"Hi, you're Annie Urie right?" She was really nervous, picking at her fingernails.
"Yeah." I smiled at her, excited to be recognised without Brendon there.
"I'm a huge fan of you and Panic, can I um, get a photo with you?"
"Of course! I'm sorry I look so bad, I literally woke up 10 minutes ago."
"You still look better than I do." We laughed together at this.
"No, I haven't even brushed my hair yet and you're all ready, you look way better than I do, and FYI, I can throw compliments all day..." I challenged and cocked an eyebrow at her.
"Well I can too..." She smirked and I shook my head.
"Would you like that photo in the next ten years?"
"Only if we call 'this' a draw..."
"Ok, fine, we are both as fabulous as each other and neither of us will be any more or less than the other, deal?" I held out my hand.
"Deal." She shook my hand and I noticed how shaky she was. "Omigod I just touched Annie Urie..." She whispered thinking I wouldn't hear.

I wrapped my arms around her and whispered. "Omigod I just hugged Annie Urie." She cracked up in a fit of laughter that warmed my heart. It always makes me feel great when I meet fans because seeing how they react always makes my day, wether they give me the biggest hug they could give or have a complete mental breakdown, it always warms my heart to see how I effect them.

Luke took a photo of us, I took a photo of them, and then we took a group selfie. "Can I ask you something?" She asked just as we were about to leave.
"Definitely, fire away."
"People have said that you aren't very social when you're at school and in public, but you seem like the complete opposite of that..." I looked up at Luke to see he was giving me an iffy look, but I decided to tell her anyways.
"I have anxiety and a couple of other 'things' which mess with my moods and that stuff, some days I could be as energetic as a puppy, and others, I might be really depressed. Mentally, I'm not in a good place but everyday I try to find something to be grateful or happy about, say today, I met you, you've totally brightened my day and I thank you for that. If Brendon, Sarah, or any of the guys can't make me feel any better I have people like you to fall back on, which I'm so so so grateful for." She was smiling so wide that it looked like her face hurt. "And if that doesn't work I have a little puff puff if you know what I'm sayin'." I nudged her and she giggled.