Categories > Celebrities > Panic! At The Disco > Wait, Brendon Urie, He's Adopting Me?

Third Person. Ick!

by panic_at_the_disco 1 review

Category: Panic! At The Disco - Rating: PG-13 - Genres: Drama,Fantasy,Romance - Published: 2008-08-26 - Updated: 2008-08-26 - 2184 words - Complete

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"Did you girls have fun?" I asked as I was helping them slip into pajamas.

"Yes," They said. I smiled. They were taking our parents deaths very well. It was their first birthday without them. Poor kids.

I sung the girls to sleep, like I do every birthday. They slipped off to dream land at about 10 o'clock. 'Dream of demons while you sleep that make you stutter when you speak'

Everyone else was at front watching Full House re-runs. I put on my pajama. It was pretty, it was black and polka dotted in orange and lime green.

I walked out to see Marie eating ice cream, and the guys drooling on the couch. They were drooling because they were bored out of their wits.

"Are they asleep?" Brendon asked. 'Don't wake me up I am still dreaming'

"Yeah," I answered.

"Don't you guys want to sleep?" Spencer asked.

"How old do we look?" I asked.

"Correction how old do you act," Ryan said.

"Very funny, it's 10 we're 13 we're not sleepy," Al said.

"Ugh well then what do we do?" Brendon asked sitting up.

"We can paint our nails, and talk about our feelings," Marie said.

"Marie, I think you are the only girl I've ever met who would actually do that," I sighed.

"I thought it was a good idea, who's got nail polish?' Jon asked.

"Jon did you just turn gay?" Spencer asked.

"I believe he has guys," Brendon snorted.

"You know when you watch Full House, I feel girly," Jon said.

"You are too odd," Al joked.

"You know Jon if you paint your toes, people will see, because you always wearing flip flops," I said pointing out the obvious.

"Shoot, well maybe some other time," Jon moaned.

"I hope so, I do a good French Manicure," Marie said excitedly.

"Ew," I said.

"You are very un girly," Marie said pointing her pink tongue at me.

"She's a hardcore emo chick, and I love it," Kevin said hugging me.

"Eh stop, you make me feel ill," Brendon said. 'Her Hitler hairdo, is making me feel ill'

"Ditto!" Ryan said breaking the sound barrier.

"These guys are jealous," Al whispered to us 3.

"We are still here, and we're not jealous," Jon said.

"Yeah, I got laid like a million times when I was 15," Spencer boasted. Whoa, too much information.

"You ass, don't give them ideas," Brendon poked him in various places.

"You guys better not," Ryan said pointing his finger at all of us.

"We won't," we all said at the same time the thought of that sickened me. Ha-ha ew we are 13 not like 16 or anything.

"This is awkward," Al said after a few minutes.

"I'm going to bed," Marie said getting up.

"Me too," I agreed.

"Me three," Kevin said.

"Same here," Al said. He could have said me four.

"Wait, I remember something from last night," Spencer said stopping us in our tracks.

"Like what?" I asked, not knowing what he was going to say next.

"Like maybe, you guys were sleeping with the wrong people, hmm ring a bell?" Spencer asked.

"No not to me how about you Marie?" I asked.

"No, you Kevin?" she said going around in a circle.

"Nope, Al?" he asked.

"Nope," he answered.

"Then goodnight," I said. We left the room.

"Close one, Brendon would flip, if he found out we slept, on the same bed," I heard Kevin whisper to Al as we crawled into bed.

"Brendon's more laid back, Ryan would stab me," Al answered.

"We could hear you!" Spencer said.

"Where'd you come from?" Al asked confused.

"My mommy's tummy," he said.

"All of you march," Spencer said leading us to the next room.

Spencer whispered something into the guy's ears.

"You guys are in trouble now," Brendon said with a smirk on his face.

"We didn't do anything I swear, on my parents' graves," I said. Wait no that came out wrong.

"I take that back," I said.

"But seriously we wouldn't dare do anything to them," Kevin said.

"Even if they did we wouldn't let them," Marie said.

"We like them to much to do such a ting," Al said. Marie and I turned a pale pink.

"We know that, but we decided your punishment should be more interesting you guys have to go for a week without kissing," Ryan laughed in an evil way.

"That would be easy, I went 12 years of my life without it, I can last a week," Marie said.

"I agree with her, besides I can hug her anytime," Al boasted.

Wait I found a loop hole. They never said where. For all we know they meant kissing each other on the cheek. I whispered it to Kevin.

"Wait, we found a loop hole in your mischievous plan, so you lose!" Kevin said.

"Yeah, you said we had to last a week without kissing," the sound of saying that made me giggle, "But you never said where, so you could have meant anywhere, we are going for cheeks on this one, so we can kiss!" I said. 'Robbing lips, kissing banks under this moon'

"Wow, fast forward and rewind please," Jon said. He has a small noggin.

"Bottom line, you weren't specific enough and Ms. Smarty Pants over here, found a way out of it," Kevin said.

"Shit, I knew I should've been more specific, anyways, fine we won't punish you this time, but don't think next time we won't" Brendon said pointing his finger at us, I swear if he shook it any harder I think it would fall off. 'Swear to shake it up'

We all walked away.

Then we slept.

Then we woke up.

Sounds like a daily schedule planner book thing.

Then we all took a shower one by one, in the same order, we do everyday. Boring. Yess.

"I need something to keep my occupied," I said to myself. Wait, today is Spencer's birthday I can't be bored. Why does everyone have to leave the bus while I'm in the shower? They could have at least left a freaking letter or note or something! 'Doesn't leave a letter
that way the impact will be much better'

I'll make cupcakes. All I need is flour, which we have left over from Ryan's cake. I need cupcake mix, and other junk we have.

I started to cook. I've made cupcakes many times. It wasn't very 'Leigh' like, but you can't call it a hobby.

"We leave tomorrow, no!" I sighed, "I have to leave Kevin."

I walked to the oven that the bus, was equip with.

"He's so hot," I said looking at my planner. Yes, I keep a planner, and no I'm not a dork. I let to set goals for myself. I've accomplished most of the, here's my list.

1. Meet The Academy is and Fall Out Boy √
2. Forget about my old life back in New Jersey
3. Try to get away from trouble with Brendon
4. Get a boyfriend √
5. Go to London √
6. Stop acting like a smart ass
7. Make 5 new friends
8. Learn to play the guitar as well as Brendon or Ryan

That's all on my list right now. I'm far from achieving some of these goals, but I try.

"Leigh we're back," I heard people say coming through. The cupcakes would be done in 7 minutes.

"You guys hungry?" I asked. Damn, I shouldn't eat these muffins, but they look so tasty.

"Starving," I heard a couple voices say.

"Where'd you go?" I asked.

"I missed you so!" Al popped in. Every time I say that we have a habit of singing the song, Where'd you Go, sort of an inside joke.

"Not that again, seriously why did you leave me in the shower alone," I pouted folding my arms.

"We were bored," Brendon said, "And Spencer wanted to, we couldn't refuse it's his 20th birthday."

"Yeah, well does anyone want to help me decorate these cupcakes for Spencer?" I asked. Spencer beamed. He was happy his cousin thought about him.

"Everyone but Spencer will help," Spencer said. He was a lazy bum. I hate it when people talk in third person.

After we finished decorated the cupcakes with icing and bunch of other junk the guys kept on the bus, we ate them.

"Hey Spencer, let's put a candle on top of it, and sing happy birthday!" Brendon said before Spencer took a big bite of the cupcake. We scavenged the place for a candle. We must have some left we didn't use any yesterday, and Ryan's cake, only had 6 on there. It was a petite cake for a petite male.

"Found them!" I heard Jon scream. Put it on the cake duh.

"Happy Birthday to you." We all sang. Ryan and Brendon sang the best, well obviously. Spencer blew out the candle. Yes we only found a single candle.

"Guys when do we leave today?" I asked.

"Let me call me Pete," Ryan said running to find his phone, "It's lost! In London!"

"Calm down, use mine," I said. He nodded and grabbed my phone. I have to add Pete as a contact on my phone. That was my plan, to get Ryan to dial his number and It would show up on the recent calls.

"Peter!" Ryan screamed into the phone, "Hey do you know when we leave for New York?"

"Yep, uh huh yes, okay gotcha," Ryan said nodding into his phone.

"Pack, now!" he said in a hurry.

"What the fudge Ryan? When do we leave?" Brendon said watching his sailors' mouth.

"Forty five minutes! We leave with Cobra Starship and Lifetime," he said. Lifetime was on the Decaydance festival too. Even though I'm prety sure Lifetime isn't in anymore. Every band on Decaydance was accept, The Hush Sound. I really wanted to meet them too; I like their new cd, Like Vines.

I grabbed all my things and stuffed it in the single duffel bag that I brought on the trip. I helped the twins with their belongings too. They weren't the best packers.

We walked to Cobra Starship's bus. We knocked on the door. Victoria answered.

"Hey, guys you ready, we're leaving in like 30 minutes," Ryan said glancing at the watch he wore.

"Yeah, Gabe's just looking around for something," Victoria said, she looked clueless.

"Okay, found it let's go!" Gabe said pushing us off the bus. We went to our own bus, and the driver, A.K.A. Troy, took us to the airport, we bid our goodbyes, to all the other bands. All the other bands were from Chicago area, so they all went on the same airplane. They could've just rented a plane there is that many of them. We got our tickets and boarded the plane. I sat next to Kevin, who sat next to Al who sat next Marie. This time we had the middle row. The girls sat next to me on the other aisle. Brendon and Ryan sat behind them, and Spencer and Jon sat all the way by Marie. We all talked, about lots of stuff, mainly, school, and how we'd all miss each other. The plane ride was 6 hours of boringness, and I was so bored I made that word up.

After about 4 hours on the plane, I feel asleep on Kevin's shoulder. The food cart lady woke me up about 2 hours later. How rude can those people possibly be?

"Everyone buckle up the flight will be ending soon, and is going into turbulence," I heard the captain person say. I buckled up, and nudged Kevin to do the same.

"In a moment we will be landing at New York's John F. Kennedy airport, I hope you had a nice trip, and have a nice weekend," the captain said again a couple minutes later.

"Im going to miss you, Kevin," I whispered sending chills into his body.

"I'm going to miss you too, Leigh," he sighed. It was hard to say good bye to Kevin the first time, but this time seemed even harder. Al and Marie were only a few feet away from us at the airport. Ms. Mancy and Al's parents were going to pick them up from the airport.

"Marie I'll miss you," Al said hugging Marie.

"I'm going to miss you too," Marie whispered so low I almost didn't hear.

"Kevin!" I heard Ms. Mancy shout in the distance.

"Al," Mr. and Mrs. Tye shouted from the door to the airport.

I looked into Kevin's eyes, and started to tear up. It was the same feeling I had when I lost my parents.

"Leigh, don't fall in love with another guy in Las Vegas, and I love you," he said.

"I love you too, Mr. Mancy," I smiled. He kissed me lightly and his mother dragged him away. It felt like a pretty dramatic moment. Marie also started to tear up after Al left.

"Marie, I'm going to miss him," I said almost at the verge of sobbing my heart out.

"Me too," she said bursting into tears. I don't think I've ever been so dramatic in my life.
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