Categories > Celebrities > Panic! At The Disco > Snap, your fingers for me
Black hair and Green eyes.
0 reviewsThe title sucks, and it has nothing to do with the story, so, I'm sorry. I can't really think....Damn those good chocolate covered gummy bears...grrrr.
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~Brendon's POV~
It's been a few days, after I kissed Amarie. She hasn't said anything about it, and she hasn't acted like it happened. She's been avoiding me. In this small bus, I haven't seen her at all. The only time I do, she's sleeping, and I don't have the heart to wake her up. This was our last stop on tour, before we go back home. What do I do? Just, take her back home? My head started hurting so I didn't think about it much. I sat there, staring out the window, listenting to Jon and Spencer play the x-box and Ryan laughing and throwing popcorn to throw one of them off and lose. Amarie was somewhere, just not in here. I sighed and tried to think of something else, other than a girl who wont talk to me anymore. Just as I was getting used to the scenery, I felt an added weight on the sofa. I turned and saw a pair of green eyes looking at me, with a small smile. "Wow, this is the first I actually seen you without your eyes closed." She looked down and let her hair fall in her face. "Sorry about that. I've just been, busy with art." She looked back up at me. I wanted to move the hair from her face, but I was afraid that she was going to pull away. "Its ok. Just be ready for this concert. I'm not letting you stay on this bus all day like last time." She giggled. "I told you, I was tired. I didn't want to go walk and be pushed around." I couldn't help but smile at her. And in return, I got a heavenly smile back.
~Amarie's POV~
I hated avoiding Brendon, but I had to. He kissed me, and in front of every one. I don't know how to take it. Does he care for me, or was he just kissing me to be kissing me? Sometimes, men, can be the confusing ones. I guess I should stop hiding from him. I walked into the living area and saw him staring at the window. My heart sunk. He looked so sad, and uneasy. I sat down next to him and he turned to me. "Wow, this is the first I actually seen you without your eyes closed." I had to look down. It was true, and I couldn't deny it. "Sorry about that. I've just been, busy with art." I lied, and I hate lying to people I cared about. I looked back up at him and saw something in his eyes. I didn't know what to think of it so I brushed it away. "Its ok. Just be ready for this concert. I'm not letting you stay on this bus all day like last time." I couldn't help but giggle. "I told you, I was tired. I didn't want to go walk and be pushed around." He gave me this smile, and my heart melted. So I tried to return a smile just as gorgeous as his.
THIRD POV
It was hectic. The fans were already outside and waiting. Brendon looked over at Amarie and smiled at her. She seemed to be bracing herself for the rush to come ahead. "Amarie, don't worry, we have body guards." Amaire nodded and sighed. "I know, I'm just a little freaked out." Brendon nodded in understanding and Ryan took her hand. "We have to walk out now. We need to get ready." Amarie squeezed Ryans hand and took a deep breath. "I can't. I scared." Brendon took her other hand. "Me and Ry will keep you from getting taken away from us. Don't worry."
~Brendon's POV~
I noticed the calm look that took over her face. She relaxed and we tapped on the door, walking out and into the crowd. Instantly there were screaming fans and girls wanting to marry us. We we're a little late so we had to brush right through them. We gave Amarie a backstage pass and got through. I looked at her and noticed she was freaking out. "OMG, Brendon, Ryan, you LIED." She hit me and Ryan playfully. "That was so scary. I saw girls that looked like they were gonna rip my hair out." Me and the guys laughed and ruffled her black hair. We sat her down near the stage and got ready. Ryan looked at me. "So, what's up with you and Ace?" I shrugged. "I don't know. She's acting like things never happened. So I guess I keep it that way." Jon laughed. "Man, just talk to her. We'll even leave you guys alone." I looked at Jon and sighed. "No, don't." I looked down. Spence hit me. "Why man? You both have been alone plenty of times." I looked up. "I don't know what I'd do to her." The guys understood and left it at that. Well, we've been on stage for a while, and it was the last song. I was sweating like a pig. Then the beat for "Lying is the most..." came on. I started singing and glanced at Amarie. I couldn't help but pause a little to smile. All I saw was black hair and green eyes. I knew then, what I wanted to do.
It's been a few days, after I kissed Amarie. She hasn't said anything about it, and she hasn't acted like it happened. She's been avoiding me. In this small bus, I haven't seen her at all. The only time I do, she's sleeping, and I don't have the heart to wake her up. This was our last stop on tour, before we go back home. What do I do? Just, take her back home? My head started hurting so I didn't think about it much. I sat there, staring out the window, listenting to Jon and Spencer play the x-box and Ryan laughing and throwing popcorn to throw one of them off and lose. Amarie was somewhere, just not in here. I sighed and tried to think of something else, other than a girl who wont talk to me anymore. Just as I was getting used to the scenery, I felt an added weight on the sofa. I turned and saw a pair of green eyes looking at me, with a small smile. "Wow, this is the first I actually seen you without your eyes closed." She looked down and let her hair fall in her face. "Sorry about that. I've just been, busy with art." She looked back up at me. I wanted to move the hair from her face, but I was afraid that she was going to pull away. "Its ok. Just be ready for this concert. I'm not letting you stay on this bus all day like last time." She giggled. "I told you, I was tired. I didn't want to go walk and be pushed around." I couldn't help but smile at her. And in return, I got a heavenly smile back.
~Amarie's POV~
I hated avoiding Brendon, but I had to. He kissed me, and in front of every one. I don't know how to take it. Does he care for me, or was he just kissing me to be kissing me? Sometimes, men, can be the confusing ones. I guess I should stop hiding from him. I walked into the living area and saw him staring at the window. My heart sunk. He looked so sad, and uneasy. I sat down next to him and he turned to me. "Wow, this is the first I actually seen you without your eyes closed." I had to look down. It was true, and I couldn't deny it. "Sorry about that. I've just been, busy with art." I lied, and I hate lying to people I cared about. I looked back up at him and saw something in his eyes. I didn't know what to think of it so I brushed it away. "Its ok. Just be ready for this concert. I'm not letting you stay on this bus all day like last time." I couldn't help but giggle. "I told you, I was tired. I didn't want to go walk and be pushed around." He gave me this smile, and my heart melted. So I tried to return a smile just as gorgeous as his.
THIRD POV
It was hectic. The fans were already outside and waiting. Brendon looked over at Amarie and smiled at her. She seemed to be bracing herself for the rush to come ahead. "Amarie, don't worry, we have body guards." Amaire nodded and sighed. "I know, I'm just a little freaked out." Brendon nodded in understanding and Ryan took her hand. "We have to walk out now. We need to get ready." Amarie squeezed Ryans hand and took a deep breath. "I can't. I scared." Brendon took her other hand. "Me and Ry will keep you from getting taken away from us. Don't worry."
~Brendon's POV~
I noticed the calm look that took over her face. She relaxed and we tapped on the door, walking out and into the crowd. Instantly there were screaming fans and girls wanting to marry us. We we're a little late so we had to brush right through them. We gave Amarie a backstage pass and got through. I looked at her and noticed she was freaking out. "OMG, Brendon, Ryan, you LIED." She hit me and Ryan playfully. "That was so scary. I saw girls that looked like they were gonna rip my hair out." Me and the guys laughed and ruffled her black hair. We sat her down near the stage and got ready. Ryan looked at me. "So, what's up with you and Ace?" I shrugged. "I don't know. She's acting like things never happened. So I guess I keep it that way." Jon laughed. "Man, just talk to her. We'll even leave you guys alone." I looked at Jon and sighed. "No, don't." I looked down. Spence hit me. "Why man? You both have been alone plenty of times." I looked up. "I don't know what I'd do to her." The guys understood and left it at that. Well, we've been on stage for a while, and it was the last song. I was sweating like a pig. Then the beat for "Lying is the most..." came on. I started singing and glanced at Amarie. I couldn't help but pause a little to smile. All I saw was black hair and green eyes. I knew then, what I wanted to do.
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