The Face in the Crowd. {Brendon Urie Fanfic}

Chapter 2:: Blink back to let me know.

(Brendon's P.O.V.)

   I awkwardly sat in the car with this stranger. What if she kidnaps me, like she's one of those crazy fan girls. Well she definitely looks relaxed having me in the car.

"So who are you looking for? Not to be nosy." She said keeping her eyes on the road. I chuckled quietly, "Well it might sound stupid, but at the concert, there was this girl in the crowd that caught my eye, and I went to find her after, well you know what happens after that." I told her. She looked at me in disbelief, "Just a random face in the crowd? That's all?" She laughed.

  I nodded and smirked. "It wasn't just a face, it was a light-never mind I'm giving you too much information." I looked away at the window. "Nah it's okay, I don't even know who you are, I won't tell anyone." She said. Wait, she doesn't know who I am? That's a first. "Well my name is Brendon, Brendon Urie." I told her, "Are you going to tell me your name?"

She smiled, "Alice, Alice Jackson." She mocked me. I chuckled at her last name.

  We were driving near the Venue. "So where do you want to go?" She asked me. Would she believe me if I said I was in a band? Would she lose respect for me? "Can you drop me off here at the Venue?" I asked her. She looked confused."Why?"

  "I need to look here." I lied. She rolled her eyes, "Well I'm not coming back so good luck getting home bud." She said. We pulled over into a parking lot, and I got out. Before I closed the door, "Thank you so much." I told her with sincerity. "No problem." She said as she closed the door and drove off.

   Well she was gone, I never got her number. I shrugged and smirked walking back to the backstage area. I went back in the door and Spencer and Dallon went up to me and squeezed me into a hug. "Dude! Where were you! We were getting worried." Said Dallon and Spencer nodded. I smiled at my band members, "I was taking a walk. Sorry guys." I patted them on the back and went to go plop on the couch. I opened my water and chugged it.

   They looked at me suspiciously, then they looked at each other. "We know that look in your eyes," Spencer voiced. I opened my arms in defeat and smiled widely, "And what is your thought," I smirked and crossed my legs on the coffee table.

"You met someone," Dallon squinted his eyes. Spencer nodded and sat next to me leaned onto me, "You can't hide it forever!" He said poking my stomach violently and Dallon joined his abusement. "OKAY OKAY YOU GOT ME! Yes I met someone," They highfived each other after I said that," Sorta." I smiled cheesily. Their smiles dropped.

   "What do you mean?" Dallon came up to me. "Well I saw her in the crowd, and I couldn't keep my eyes off her." I blushed. They looked at each other once more and rolled their eyes. "Buddy," Spencer put his arm around me, "It's just another face in the crowd," He said consoling me.

   I brushed off his arm and went to go sit on the couch, "No, why does everyone say that? It's different." I said as I put my head in my hands.

 "Wait, Who else have you told?" Dallon asked. I made a weird noise in defeat, "Dude come on just tell us." They said in unison. "Fine, I went to go find her and I got lost," they both laughed, "And a car pulled up and thought I was a hitchhiker so she offered a ride, I said yea and told her the story." I told them.

  "Wait was she a fan?" Spens asked. "No, she didn't even know who I was."

"Was she hot?" Dallon Chimed in. I laughed softly and looked at the floor,"From what I saw yes," I looked up and smiled. They both came over to me and nudged me, "oo someone has a little crushy," They said like 7 year old's. "Did you at least get her number?" Dallon shoved.

    "No," I smirked, "She was full of mystery, and funny too."

"What was her name?" Dallon asked. "Your going to laugh when you hear this," I looked at them amused, "Alice Jackson," I emphasized Jackson. They started to laugh so hard and clap their hands like retarded seals.

"MISS JACKSON! MISS JACKSON!!" Spencer started to sing, then all of a sudden we all sang along together and I sang super high pitched. We were dancing and I was doing my signature twerk move.

"WAS SHE NASTY?!" Spencer singed to me.We all colapsed on the floor, "She totally was," I winked.