Don't Panic, It's Just Love....

"Omg, Panic, look what Danny got me for Valentine's Day!!" My friend Ronnie says opening a long black box and revealing a silver charm bracelet. I'm about to pretend to be happy for her but she's making out with Danny. As always. I roll my eyes, I hate Valentine's Day. All of those happy couples can just go fuck themselves. I look down and start to draw broken, dying hearts in my sketchbook, when our teacher tells us she has an announcement. Like I care...

"Class we're going to get a new student today." Great... "I've randomly picked someone to help show him around..." I feel sorry for whoever that is... "That lucky student is Panic Cassidy!" It takes me a minute to remember that I'm Panic Cassidy. I'm 'that lucky student". Woo hoo... We all just sort of talk amongst ourselves until we hear a knock at the door. Miss Jackson opens it and this guy walks in. "Everyone this is Justin." He has soft brown hair and an amazing body...wait where did that come from? He wears a gray T-shirt, and tight black jeans that really highlight his...well that's not important. Miss Jackson motions for me to come outside with her and Justin. "Justin," she says, "this is Panic. She'll be showing you around. And Panic," she says turning to me, "try to be enjoyable for once in your life." She says before turning around. Bitch.... I watch her walk away and Justin turns toward me.

"Panic?" He asks slightly amused. I can't talk so I just nod. "I'm guessing your dad's Brendon Urie?" He asks nonchalantly starting to walk but I stop in my tracks. Did he just say...Brendon Urie...?

"You know Panic?" I ask catching up with him. He turns and faces me.

"Panic as in you, or Panic as in one of the greatest bands ever?" He says and I just sort of stand there with my mouth open like an idiot. Suddenly he walks up so he's two inches away and gently touches my chin. I let out a shaky breath at his touch. He seems to notice and just laughs a little before turning away. "You're cute when you're nervous." He says cockily. He called me cute...not that I care...

"Whatever." I say regaining my composure. "I'm supposed to show you around so...this is the Computer Lab, the guidance office, and the library. You can check out books whenever you want."

"What's that?" He asks pointing to a room at the end of the hall.

"Just the art room. Come on, we should go back." I tell him turning around. When we get back I stop him at  the door.

"Just so you know, Miss Jackson is an annoying bitch." I say crossing my arms. Justin laughs and opens the door.

"But I love her anyway..." He says winking at me before going in. I just stand there, he must know the effect he has on me because I see him laughing through the door.

"So how was the new kid?" Ronnie asks me at lunch.

"Um...fine...you know questions and stuff." I tell her looking at my full plate. She stares at me for a while.

"You're lying." She says.

"No I'm not!" I say avoiding her eyes.

"Then why can't you look at me?" She asks confidently. I don't answer. "It's cool, you don't have to tell me what happened. But at least eat something." She pleads holding up some lettuce. I shake my head.

"I'm good." I say. She rolls her eyes.

"You're always good." I just shrug and we talk more. At the end of the day I walk home and up to my door. I start to open it when someone speaks.

"Don't panic. It's just me." I turn around and face Justin. When I see him my heart speeds up a little. I don't know why though.

"Did you follow me home?!" I ask kind of weirded out. He shrugs.

"Maybe. So what are you about to do darling?"

"Uh homework. Why do you care?" I ask defensively.

"Maybe I care about you." He says coming closer to me. I step back a little.

"Stop doing that."

"Why? Because I take your breath away?" I roll my eyes. Talk about conceded....

"Can't you bother someone else?" I say crossing my arms.

"I could."

"Then why don't you?"

"Because I find you interesting." What the fuck???

"Not that that clears anything up but I have to go now and so do you" I tell him. He smiles and turns around walking away. I go in my house and see my dad standing with his arms crossed and looking pissed. Fuck....

"Who was that?" He asks.

"No one." I say trying to go to my room, but he stops me.

"It looked like someone." I roll my eyes and turn to face him.

"He's a new guy at school. He had a...chemistry question." In a way it's not a lie....