Little Urie ( Complete)

Chapter Two

Hello!
So if you couldn't tell I got all of my book covers updated!! They are so damn amazing and I can't thank mythicalarry enough for making them!! All credit goes to her, if you are writing a fan fiction and aren't that great at making covers like mine were decent but these are so much better. So check out her profile and her book to find instructions on how she can make your covers!!
P.S. I cannot believe that Brendon Urie listened to us and put One Of The Drunks & Roaring 20's on the setlist, but not only that he adds The Greatest Show as another cover?! I died in the summer tour, I'm not going to survive this winter tour... anyways, I hope you guys enjoy this chapter!!
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LISA'S POV

It's been a month since my Panic! At The Disco concert, and personally I have grown a bit of a depression. My mom has noticed my mood change and has tried to ask me about it, but I told her it was just of stress and she believed me. I needed to get out of school so Ali and I are currently at Starbucks waiting for our coffee at the counter since we had to quickly get back to school. I normally don't skip class especially because I am in all AP, but today I needed to leave the school building and away from all of the girls that keep asking me about meeting Brendon. Even though it's been a month later they still ask me about it.

" Hey Ali, you see that guy over there?" I asked, pointing to the corner of the building to a guy I have been seeing all month.

" Yeah. What about him?" She asked, as the lady gave us our coffee's and we took them.

" I swear I've seen that man every where I've
been to. I've even see him on school campus." I whispered to her.

" Is he stalking you?" Ali worriedly asked.

" I don't know, but it seems like it. Maybe I'm loosing it a little, I've been in a funk since I met my birth dad and I could just be noticing something that really means nothing." I rambled, as I took a sip of my coffee.

" Maybe. But if you keep seeing him you should really tell your mom before you get murdered." Ali pointed out.

" I am not going to get murdered, you have been listening to way to many murder podcasts." I mumbled, rolling my eyes at her. Ali just brushed off my comment.

" Do you want to head back to school now? Homeroom is over, and third period is about to start." Ali said.

" If you don't mind missing another class could we stay here? I promise we will make it by fourth, I have to make it to math anyways because I have a test." I sighed.

" I don't mind at all! My parents are in a middle of a bad divorce and custody battle so they don't really pay attention to me at the moment."

BAILEY'S POV

I am walking around the floor of my office building handing a rough draft of the front page to the Los Angeles Times. I'm not the editor, although it's my dream to work my way up being an editor. Even though that would be more hours and less time with Lisa and Andrew. Maybe when Lisa goes off to College in three years I can apply for the job, or figure out away to become the editor. After I dropped out of my first High School when I found out I was pregnant with Lisa I didn't know what I wanted to do and I couldn't tell the birth father that he was going to be a dad, because than my boyfriend at the time would have killed him. Along with the whole school finding out I slept with Brendon Urie, who use to not be the cool kid in school but now he's every teenage girl and boys dream. At my new school I couldn't be a cheerleader because I was still pregnant, and once I gave birth I didn't have the skinny body like I did before to fit into a uniform I also had a kid so I couldn't spend all those hours after school and weekends in competitions. I ended up meeting a girl who was on the school paper and I fell in love with the idea. Never in my life did I think meeting that girl and putting my guard down on having to be popular did I think I would fall in love with journalism. I also didn't think because I was such a young mom I could graduate from College so I could get a degree or never in a million years did I think I would be working here in one of the most competitive environments. I had just left the editor's office and I am now walking back down the hall to my room to start on the layout of next weeks front page. Even though I'm not the editor I still get to cover stories I am assigned and get to make an idea layout for the editor. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around to see my co worker who has also become one of my best friends here Diana who is standing in front of me.