Things Have Changed For Me (Fall Out Boy and Panic! at the Disco Fanfic)

In the Vegas Lights

Brendon walks around to my side of the car and opens the door for me. I hesitantly get out of the car, and Brendon intertwines his hand with mine. As soon as his parents see my stomach, their smiles falter. They meet us halfway.

"Erica, this is my mom Grace, and my dad Boyd. Mom and dad this is Erica," Brendon says.

"Hi," I nervously say sticking my hand out.

"Around here we do hugs," Brendon's mom says pulling me into a hug.

Brendon's dad hugs him. Brendon and his dad brings in the suitcases, and his mom and I go inside.

"I'm sure you two are starving," she says.

"Yes... well I know I am... I don't know about him," I say.

"Well, the food just finished cooking. We'll be having my homemade lasagna with garlic bread, and for dessert my homemade apple pie," she says.

"That sounds amazing. Especially the pie part," I say laughing.

Brendon and his dad walks into the kitchen.

"What are we having for lunch because I'm starving," Brendon asks wrapping his arm around my waist.

"Pie and some of your mom's homemade food," I say.

"Pieeee," Brendon says in a weird voice that makes me laugh.

We sit down at the table, and Brendon starts digging into his food. His dad clears his throat, and Brendon stops eating.

"Oh right... I forgot," Brendon mumbles.

His parents pray before we start eating. Once they're done, we start eating.
"So ummm.... mom... dad we have something really important to tell you," Brendon says.
"If it's that Erica's pregnant, it was obvious to see," Mrs. Urie says.
"It's that and something else, " Brendon nervously says.
His parents look at us expectantly. Brendon intertwines his hand with mine.
"We're engaged," Brendon says.
Brendon brings my hand up for them to see the ring. Instead of a happy reaction, they looked stunned.

"If you don't mind me asking, how old are you," Mrs. Urie asks.

"I just turned eighteen," I say.

Mr. Urie jumps up and shouts, "Brendon Boyd Urie I cannot believe that you had an illegal relationship with her! You're twenty-seven for God's sake! I can't believe this! We raised you with better morals than this!"

"Boyd calm down," Mrs. Urie says as she gives him a warning glance.

He sits down, but he looks furious.

"I don't see how you can be so mad for fuck's sake! Age doesn't matter at all. I was hoping you would be happy for us, but seeing that it makes you upset we can leave," Brendon says.

"Brendon don't leave," Mrs. Urie says.

"I just don't see how you two could do this. Only trashy girls get pregnant in their teens... especially if you aren't even married," his dad says.

I can feel the tears starting to swell up in my eyes.

"Boyd Urie," Mrs. Urie yells.

"You're a -," Brendon starts to say, but he stops when I stand up.

"Oh honey," Mrs. Urie says as I run out of the house.

I run as fast as I can out of the house holding my stomach. The tears are streaming down my face. I don't know where I'm going, but I don't stop until I can't run anymore. I pull out my phone and call Dallon.

"Hey Erica," he says.

"Hi," I mumble.

"What's wrong," he quickly asks me.