Behind The Computer

It was the next morning.
“Ahhh…” I yawned as I woke up rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

“Kate get up, you’re going to be late for school!” Mom yelled.

“Yeah, I’ll be right there!” I yelled back.

I didn’t really want to go to school because I didn’t want to face Matt. And maybe a little to talk to Brendon…

“Get up. The bus is going to be here soon!” she yelled as she walked in.
I began to cough so that it would look like I have a bad cold.
“Achoo!” I sneezed as I wiped my nose.

“You don’t look so good dear, you better stay home today.” Mom said backing away.

I started to cough again. Yay!

“Okay...” I said laying my head back on my pillow.

“Let me get you a glass of water.” she said while she walked out.

“Okay, thanks Mom...”

Mom returned with my glass of water.

“Here you go.” she said putting it on my desk.

I felt bad for lying, but my feelings towards Matt were hatred.

“Well I have to go to an appointment. I’ll see-you soon.”

“Oh and if you need anything just give me a call!” she said while she walked out.

“Okay thanks Mom.” I yelled.

Oh my gosh, I can't believe I actually pulled it off.
I looked out the window to see if she was gone.
Yep, she’s gone alright.

“Woooooohhhhhh!” I yelled as I jumped on my bed.
I jumped off and quickly went on my computer.
I logged onto Live Journal and a little message popped up and said:

You have two new messages from: Brendon Urie
You have a friend request from: Brendon Urie

I clicked on the friend request that he had sent and clicked accept straight away. And then I clicked back to the messages he left.
The first message read:

Hey Kate,
It’s okay, I hate doing chores lol.
And yeah, I red some of your profile. (That’s how)
You seem pretty amazing. And I live in Las Vegas.
Bye, Bye. Brendon.

I replied back saying:

Hey Brendon.
Yeah chores are so...boring. I hate doing it too.
And thanks you seem ‘pretty amazing’ yourself.
Las Vegas (Awesome) the city where the ‘fun’ is.
I mean, the gambling type. lol
Peace, Kate.
(A/N: Haven’t been to Las Vegas so I don't know much about it.)

I clicked back and opened the other message he had left.
It read:

Hey again,
I see that you’ve added my bands demo on your page.
We’ve been trying to get people to listen to our songs.
But they don’t seem to be interested.
And yeah…
Bye Bye Kate. Brendon.

I replied back and wrote:

OMG! That was your Band?
I love that song Time to Dance. (It’s amazing!)
So who’s in your band?
If you have a CD out, I’ll definitely buy it!
What do you play in the band??
Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.
-Kate

Wow I can't believe he’s in a band. That’s pretty amazing!
I clicked on my profile so I could listen to Time to Dance.
After a while, listening to it, a mail icon was flashing on my computer screen.
I clicked on the icon and it showed me to my Inbox. In my Inbox it read:

You have one new message from: Brendon Urie

Yay, he must be online.
I clicked on the message Brendon sent, it read:

Hey, your online!
Lol. I know this is weird, but do you mind me asking for your MSN?
We always keep missing each other on here. Like you with chores and me with band practice.
My friend Ryan wrote Time to Dance. (He’s an a amazing lyricist) The band members are: Ryan Ross (Lead Guitarist, Back-up Vocals), Spencer Smith (Drums, Percussion), Brent Wilson (Bass), and me well I play Piano, Guitar and most importantly Lead Vocals
Pretty amazing right?
Been playing since I was about 10 years old.
It’s been a privilege to be in an actual band.
Byeeeeeeeeee Kate!
-Brendon.

Oh my gosh, I can’t believe that was Brendon singing in Time to Dance. He’s got an amazing voice!
I clicked reply and wrote:

Hey, your online too! (lol)
And of course you can have my MSN.
Kate&Matt4eva@hotmail.com (I’ll be online) wink, wink.
Lol.
Your voice is AMAZING! I can listen to it every day.
Well... I’m happy for you all.
Music must be a big part of your life…
See you on msn.
Bye, Kateeee.

“I should probably change my email address.” I thought to myself.
I sent the message and logged onto MSN straight away.
After about five minutes, something popped on my screen.

CoolDude1234@hotmail.com wants to add you!
• Accept • Decline

I accepted him. (Duh)
Then another thing popped on my screen.
‘Beep, beep’

CoolDude1234: hey kate, its me brendon.

K8ISGR8: hey brendon.

CoolDude1234: hey watcha up to?

K8ISGR8: nothing, just uhh talking to you.

CoolDude1234: lol, I know that.

K8ISGR8: nice…username :P

CoolDude1234: why thank-you, lol nah it’s pretty lame. haha

K8ISGR8: lol, cough, cough yes it is.

CoolDude1234: lol so, aren't you suppose 2 be in school?

K8ISGR8: yeah, I kinda lied to my mom that I was feeling sick so I can get the day off.

CoolDude1234: awww, did you lie for me?

K8ISGR8: what? no, I just didn't feel like going…
I looked in the mirror in my room and saw I was 50 shades of red, thank god he couldn’t see me like this.

CoolDude1234: naughty girl.

K8ISGR8: lol shut-up.

CoolDude1234: lol

CoolDude1234: so when are you gonna finish chap nine in ur story?

K8ISGR8: oh I just remembered about that. yeah, i’ll work on it as soon as possible.

CoolDude1234: awesome.

K8ISGR8: yeah

CoolDude1234: bored…

K8ISGR8: yeah..

CoolDude1234: .....

K8ISGR8: lol.

CoolDude1234: soooo..

K8ISGR8: ummmmmmm...

CoolDude1234: yeah...

We went like that for about 30 minutes or so...

CoolDude1234: spencer and ryan have just logged on, should I introduce them to you...?

K8ISGR8: of course, I want to talk to Ryan about his lyrics.

CoolDude1234: haha okay.
‘xSpencex has just been added to this conversation’
‘HazelEyes has just been added to this conversation’

xSpencex: hey dude...and k8isgr8???

K8ISGR8: hello, you must be the drummer for panic

HazelEyes: he is, how did you know? wait...and who are you?

CoolDude1234: I told her, and this is kate guys.

HazelEyes: ohhh, that’s the girl you’ve been talking about bden.

K8ISGR8: what? you’ve been talking about me

xSpencex: yep he has. I’m going to add you kate, and tell you all the things brendon has been saying about you.

CoolDude1234: ummm, catcha later dudes.
‘CoolDude1234 has signed out’

Something popped on my screen, saying:

spenceatthedisco@hotmail.com wants to add you!
• Accept • Decline

ryanatthedisco@hotmail.com wants to add you!
• Accept • Decline

I laughed to myself at their addresses and accepted their requests.

K8ISGR8: I’ve got to go too, and I accepted your requests.

I signed out and lay there on my bed.
“I can’t believe he was talking about me!” I thought as I smiled and drifted off to sleep.