Everyone knows about Panic! At The Disco, right? Well there's Brendon Urie, the fun and carefree man you will ever meet. Then there's Alyssa and Katheryn, the two jerks who got adopted by the famous musician.
Now that you know the situation we're i...
It's been a week since Brendon found us. Alyssa and I are stuck at the house until Brendon gets back from Vegas. As a punishment, Alyssa and I couldn't go and we're stuck here with one of Brendon's friends, Patrick Stump. I walked out of my room and went to the kitchen. Patrick was leaning against the island, checking his Instagram feed. I walked past his and searched the fridge for something to eat.
"There's bagels in the freezer, I went shopping this morning," he said, looking up from his phone. I nodded and grabbed a bowl and a box of Honey Nut Cheerios. Two more days until Brendon's home, two more days till good ole Patrick is gone. After I was done pouring the Cheerios, I poured some milk in there and grabbed a spoon.
After I was done eating breakfast, Patrick took Alyssa and I out to go shopping.
"Why do we have to go? Can't Brendon take Sarah?" Alyssa complained as we pulled up to Dillards. "For the third time, Brendon wanted you two to come to the reception party for some special reason. He didn't tell me a whole lot," Patrick said and got out of the car. Alyssa and I got out too and walked into Dillard's. Patrick led us to the women's section and we walked to the dresses. I scanned through one rack while Alyssa examined the other one. These dresses weren't really my style style so I stuck with a simple cocktail dress.
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I looked over at Alyssa and saw her holding out a red, halter neck dress. Interesting choice.
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After choosing our attire, we went over to the shoes section.
Alyssa stuck with simple black flats and I picked out see through pumps. We don't go bizarre when it comes to parties so don't judge us. After choosing our outfits, Patrick paid for the dresses and we headed out to eat.
"Where do you girls want to eat?" He asked while pulling out of the Dillard's parking lot. "Uhh, El Chico's?" Alyssa suggested. "The fu—dge ice cream place sounds nice?" I said trying to cover up my curse word. "We're going to get real food," Patrick reminded me. I looked out the window and saw Panera's. "How about Panera's?" I asked. Patrick turned to the right and pulled into a parking lot. We got out and walked to the restaurant. Once we were inside, I ordered my food off of the little touch screen and moved so the Alyssa and Patrick could order too. After we all ordered, Alyssa grabbed a black buzzer and a three cups. Patrick went to go find a seat and I followed Alyssa.
I grabbed my cup and filled it up with ice and tea.
"Hey look, it's the Milstead's!" Alyssa exclaimed, pointed at a table full of our friends. Blake, Bailey, Kenzie, and Kyla sat there eating turkey subs and sushi.
I walked over to Bailey and poked her food. "Since when did Panera sell sushi?" I questioned as Bailey smacked my hand. "I brought it," she answered.
"It's been like 2 months since I've seen y'all!" Kenzie cried, squeezing Alyssa half to death. "Get the fuck off of me." Alyssa snapped, trying to pry Kenzie off. "It's only been a week," I pointed out, making Kenzie look like a fool. "Oh well," Kenzie said and sat back down, eating the rest of her tuna sandwich. I rolled my eyes and sat at our table. Alyssa soon joined me after updating them on everything. The buzzer went off and started flashing red lights.
A woman came to us with a two turkey sandwiches and a BLT. Her name tag read Callie and she had long, dirty blonde hair.
"Here's your meal, if you have any questions just let me know," she said after handing us our plates. She eyeballed Patrick while walking away. It was obvious that she had a crush on him. A teenager in love with a 30 year old, please save me.
After our lunch break, Patrick was kind enough to let us spend the rest of the day with the Milsteads.
We all chilled in Bailey and Kyla's room. Kenzie and Kyla played on their phones while Alyssa and Bailey talked about Charles. I laid on the floor watching YouTube. Patrick was here but he hung out with Mr. Milstead. Alyssa's phone went off and Brendon's contact appeared. She picked it up and put it on speaker.
"Hey," Alyssa said. The whole room got silent, making Alyssa's voice echo.
"What's up there, Ally!" He exclaimed, making Kenzie snort at the sudden response.
"Uh, nothing much," She blankly said. "Do you girls have something to wear for Friday night?" He asked. Bailey raised an eyebrow and whispered stuff to Kyla.
"Yeah, Patrick took us shopping today," Alyssa informed.
"Good, well I gotta go. See you girls Friday!" He said. And with that, he hung up.
"What's this Friday night thing?" Kenzie asked, putting her hands on her "non existent" hips.
"Uh, some party we have to attend to," I said, Kenzie sighed. "I wish I could go," she pouted.
Alyssa rolled her eyes and laid backwards. My stomach growled, "Hey when's dinner?" I asked.
"In like, 10 minutes," Bailey informed and sat her phone down.
We all sat in silence for a good 3 minutes.
"Sooo, How ya doin'?" Bailey asked, breaking the silence. Alyssa and I stared at Bailey until Mrs. Milstead came in.
"Hey dinners ready, go wash your filthy hands." She said and shut the door behind her. Kyla stood up and raced to the sink before any of us could first. Bailey and Alyssa shoved each other, trying to get to the bathroom. I just sat there watching the three girls fight over the sink.
"Let's go hit up the hallway bathroom," Kenzie said and we walked out of the room.
After dinner, Patrick took us home. I looked out the window, watching the road go past me. "There's a slight change of plans," Patrick said as we turned on our street.
