I'm All In. *•[A Panic! X reader]•*

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Dallon POV
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I had her number. I wanted to call her. For some reason her presence intrigued me. She was a pretty great guitar player too. Why didn't I call her? Maybe she doesn't want to talk to me. How would I even break the ice?
"Hey come play guitar for us because I think you're cute and I just want a reason to talk to you!"?
No. That's not right. I went through about 10 different texts before I decided not to send anything... I thought about calling. But that would be even more awkward. Ugh I'll figure it out later.

A week later
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I still haven't gotten in touch with her. Maybe I never will. Who knows. I wish she had my number but I guess I have to be the one to make the first text. I thought about it long and hard. I finally knew how I could break the ice.

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Ugh. Another short one but we're finally starting to get into the story. Yay!