Hi. I'm Brendon Urie. I'm dorky, awkward, and have a horrible bowl haircut. I'm also a sophomore! I have a bit of a secret that barely anyone knows, I have a crush. On a ruminative, brown hair, hazel eyed, sophomore, named Ryan Ross. (George Ryan Ross III if we're getting serious here, but turns out if you call him that you get hit on the head.) Everyone thinks he's just some weirdo but I think he's beautifully mysterious. It makes him more exciting in my opinion. One of his pretty close friends is sitting next to him. Jon Walker, a total pot head and has a weird obsession with flip flops (I guess it's not any of my business) Oh right! Spencer! How could I forget about that blue eyed twink. Spencer is the captain of the football team, straight A's too. He has a thing for Jon. I mean, he hasn't told me, but my gaydar is PINGING. Oh right, Spencer's also my best friend. Not to mention the fact that he lives right across from Ryan (they're also best friends)
The thing is, not even Spencer can get Ryan to even notice me!
Or maybe he can...
//THIS IS GONNA BE LIKE
HALF SERIOUS HALF CRACK FIC BC plS I WOULDNT.
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Secrets //ryden
Fanfictionim basing this off a mEME I SAW https://www.instagram.com/p/BX00bJolXvP/