Panic! At The Disco. Don't get me started. I've always loved the band with my heart from the moment I heard one of their songs on the radio. And to think that they started their career at such a young age. Brendon was only 16! The band was just incredible. Recently they got a new bassist, though. Dallon Weekes. He was even cuter than Brendon. And that's saying a lot. Best part was that I got to see Panic tonight! Front row too! I put on a Panic t-shirt, and drove to the concert. I waited in the long line and finally got in. Everyone waited about an hour until the show actually started. I watched Dallon play. He was amazing at what he did. I stared at him for the longest time. Then he looked over and smiled at me. I blushed. My idol looked at me. Yes, but smiled. Maybe it was my hair. I did just dye it, and it was pretty bright, but whatever. I was so happy inside. I tried not to make a big deal out of it, since I didn't want weird looks. The show ended. And I walked out. I wasn't paying attention, and I walked into someone.
"I'm so sorry," I said shyly.
"Oh It's fine." It was an oddly familiar voice. I looked up so see the one that I've looked up to ever since he joined, Dallon. "Hey, your that blue-haired kid."
"Oh, yeah." I giggled shyly.
"Here," Dallon handed me something. I looked in my hand to see a guitar pick.
"Thanks." I said, not wanting to seem like a huge fanboy.
"Dallon! Stop talking!" I heard Brendon's voice call.
"Just a second Brendon." Dallon looked back at me. "Want a picture?"
I said yes, and we took a picture. Dallon walked to the tour bus, and I drove home. I posted the picture and pretty soon he liked it. He actually ended up following me. That night I couldn't sleep. I got to meet my favorite person, he gave me a pick, he took a picture with me, and liked and followed me. Everything happened at once. I eventually started gaining followers from people I didn't even know. Most were just fan accounts. I went to sleep and woke up to a dm. I checked it.
DallonWeekes: hey, your that one kid right?
RyanSeaman: oh yeah
DallonWeekes: Cool I like ur hair
RyanSeaman: Thanks I like your band
DallonWeekes: Thanks
RyanSeaman: welcome
We texted for a while and soon became somewhat friends. I was used to Dallon now. We chatted for a few weeks. I quickly fell in love. He was so nice to me, and helped me get popular. I had actually made a hole in the pick Dallon had gave me and made it into a necklace. I showed him and he said It was a really cool idea. I honestly wish I could meet Dallon in person again. It would be awesome.
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Mr Sinister {Weekman}
FanfictionRyan Seaman is a Panic! At The Disco fanboy, who meets his idol, Dallon Weekes. What could go wrong?