what the fuck

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*my dream*

I was sitting at school.

"Everyone go to the gym for an assembly" my principal said.

Me and SpookyJimBandTrash (he doesn't go to my school so I'm very confused) walk to the gym.

"What the fuck do you think this is about?" I ask him.

"No clue." He says plainly.

"Whatever." I say.

We walk in and there is a stage and the talent show spotlight is out.
It was weird but we continue to our seats.

I sit waiting for some boring ass lecture.

"Hey um we need Emma and Eli to come to the stage." Someone says. They sound very familiar.

Me and Eli get up and walk to the Stage, keeping our heads down.

When we get up there we look up and see Ryan Ross and Brendon Urie.

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!??" Eli and I say in unison.

"Today we Have decided to adopt you two." Ryan said grabbing Brendon's hand and leaning into him.

"I knew ryden is real!" I say.

Then somehow we end up at the ryden household.

"Okay your rooms are labeled and there is a door inside your rooms that leads to each others room. If that makes sense." Brendon says.

We walk upstairs and go to our rooms.

Mine was big, painted black, had a desk with art supplies, and had band posters everywhere. There was also a walk in closet. I walked in it to see a ton of converse and vans. There was band shirts and skinny jeans.

I walk over to Eli's room.

"This is awesome." we say in unison

*end of dream*

What the actual fuck was I reading before bed?

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