Panic! Attack

Ch. 1

Hey guys! This is my first fanfiction (and story on Wattpad), so I'm sorry if it's terrible. This will probably be one of those fanfics that is totally awful, and the author shouldn't write any more. But, I hope it's okay and you like it!

-Kuma ^-^
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Reader's POV
"Holy smokes, I'm gonna be late! Jonas is gonna kill me..." I began thinking of different scenarios for when I show up at my abusive boyfriend's house twenty minutes late. As I was lost in my frightening thoughts, I ran into someone. The coffee in my hand burned on my neck.
"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!" I said, looking up. My jaw dropped, and I started wondering if this was a dream. I just ran into Brendon Urie. He somehow didn't notice my shock, and was apologising and grabbing napkins.
"Sorry, it was my fault. Um, here's some napkins. Let me by you another coffee."
"T-that's okay. And it was my fault. I got some of my coffee on you, too." I nervously stuttered, handing him a few of the napkins he gave me.
"I'm not taking no as an answer. I'm buying you another coffee, what'd you order?" he asked, half smiling.
I gave in and let him buy me a new drink. "I got a [f/d]."
"Oh, that's what I got! Here, I haven't taken a sip yet. You can have it." Brendon had his eyes partially closed from smiling. He held out his drink, and gave it to me.
"Um, thanks." I blushed when our hands accidentally touched. I could have stayed with Brendon forever, until I remembered that I was late. "Sorry, I gotta go. Thanks for the coffee." I said rushing out the door. Before I could exit, Brendon lightly grabbed my wrist.
"Wait, before you go, can I at least get your name." It looked like he was blushing, but I couldn't tell.
"My name's [y/n], and it was great to talk with you, even if it was only for a few minutes."
"Why don't you give me your number... so we can talk again." I tried to hold in my fangirling, and nodded my head. I took out a pen and a piece of scratch paper, and wrote down my number for him. "Thanks! I'll text you. I'm glad we met." Brendon smiled, showing his white teeth. I smiled back, and walked outside.
'Did I really just give Brendon Urie my phone number. Today can't get any better.' I thought to myself. My brain then reminded me of my boyfriend, who was probably going to give me a black eye for being this late. I ran to my car, and fumbled around in my purse for my keys. Once I found them, I got in my car, and started driving to my house where Jonas was waiting.
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Was that okay???
Sorry it was really short. The other chapters will be longer! Plus, this is probably going to have a lot if chapters. I'm also gonna try to update every week, if I can. I might end up updating more frequently than that. Anyways, hope you liked it! *I do not own Brendon Urie or you. Jonas is a fictional character.*

-Kuma ^-^