*Brendons P.O.V*
"Its 8 fucking 30?! What the hell were you thinking in waking me up," I groan out of frustration.
"We wanted to wake you up all together so you didn't kill one of us," Dallon says. I roll my eyes and head to the kitchen. "Whatever, you just wanted to annoy the hell out of me," I say before fixing me a cup of coffee.
"That may be true but can you really blame us I mean the album that was just released has already made it to number 1," Zack argues. "Which by the way is amazingly crazy," Kenny adds.
"So who's all here," I turn around to face more then I thought. "All of us," Dallon laughs. "Well me and Josh are gonna leave, congratulations with the album," Tyler announces. I exchange hugs with Tyler and Josh, then they leave.
"So what shall we do before the meeting later," Dallon asks. "We could go to a bar...we all need it. Its like our good luck charm," I suggest.
Everyone agrees and I go to the bedroom to change. Black skinny jeans, white shirt, leather jacket, its the same thing I met Claire in. I slip on my shoes and walk back out to the guys.
"Well what are we waiting for," Zack, Dallon, Kenny, Dan, and I all head out to Zacks car. As soon as Zack started his car, Victorious came on. Everyone starts screaming the lyrics.
"That was Victorious by Panic! At The Disco everyone. Death of a Bachelor out now," I smile to myself and pull out my phone. My Instagram and Twitter has blown up, mostly by peope talking about the album. Wouldn't hurt to look right?
Panic!PilotsBoy-'Oh my gooodddddd!!!! BEST ALBUM EVER! #DeathOfABachelor @BrendonUrie @Panic!atthedisco
_NorahRiggs'Congrats Panic! for your 5th album! It is AMAZING! Favorite song atm: Don't threaten me with a good time! #DOAB @BrendonUrie
Many more people tagged me in pictures of them holding the album along with their bundle. I scroll through some more pictures and tweets, all of them are amazing. Everyone seems to love the new album.
"Alright, here we are," Zack parks the car. I tuck my phone in my pocket and step out of the car along with everyone else.
As a thank you for everything you all have done, drinks on me," the guys cheer at this staement. We all make our way inside looking like kings walking in there. We all take a seat at the bar together and the bartender comes over.
"Well I'll be damned, what can I get ya," the guy throws a rag over his shoulder. Well order our drinks, then he goes on to make them.
"Here we are," he hands out our drinks. "We'll have the interview on later, can I maybe get a picyure with all of you?"
"No problem," we all get up and ask someone to take the picture. "Thank you, and hey, congratulations on the album."
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We all finish our drinks around 9:45, now were heading off to a park. It's only a 5 minute walk from the bar, and we're not as drunk as you'd think.
"Brreeeennddoonnn push me," Dallon runs to the swings. I chuckle to myself and walk over. "Weeee!" I push Dallon like a little kid. Maybe Dallon got a little drunk. Good thing we have 3 hours before the meeting.
"I dont get how girls always have something to do while us guys, are dying of boredom," Kenny exclaims. I wonder what Claire will get. She'd look hot in anything.
"Brendon!" before I can function whats happening, Dallons swing comes back and hits me where the sun doesn't shine.
As a reflex, I grab my now sore area and fall into my knees while everyone is laughing their ass off.
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FanfictionPatient 186: Claire Jackson Sex:Female State of mind: Nasty and insane ~~ Look I'm not a bad person just a person who made a bad mistake. I mean yeah I'm a little....nasty, but thats how I was raised. There's no cure for what I am, so I thought. ...
