Everything Goes According To Planned!

pt. 2

pt.2

“…right wow how did you kno that?”

“the wonderful world of the internet”

“figures well hey you go enjoy the rest of the concert and you and your friend can come backstage after.”

“ok”

I walked back down and we watched the rest totally forgetting about amber. After the show we went backstage.

“hey y’all. What’s your names?”

“I-I’m uh”

“she’s Stacey and I’m Drea”

*laughs*

“well come and sit down we’ve got a lot of catching up to do”

“I guess so since you don’t really know us”

“we’ll obviously you know a lot about us”

“it’s her job to obsess like that”

I hit drea on the arm, turned back to panic!, and smiled.

“funny so how’s your life so far”

“you don’t wanna kno”

“that bad?”

“not as bad as some people I know and or have heard of but not so bright either”

“oh”

“me too” drea spoke up.

“ok so what do you want us to do for you today?”

“oh shoot”

“what!” drea and brendon shout and then blush at each other’s cuteness.

“we forgot to call amber”

“aw shoot she’s gonna kill us”

“what song were you gonna call her on?”

“lying is the most fun”

“oh well call her now”

I dialed her number and put her on speaker phone.

“hello?”

“hey is this amber”

“yea who is this”

“Brendon Urie at your service”

“Is everybody there? How did you get my phone number?” she squealed.

“this is Stacey’s phone”

“Stacey you got backstage?!”

“yes I did”

“did drea too?”

“yes I wouldn’t go without her”

“well with the way you love…”

“shut up” I cut her off.

“ryan and all”

“butt crack”

“butt whole, oh I beat you”

“shut up, brendon, ryan, spencer, and jon wanna do something”

“ok”

“let’s get these teen hearts beating faster, faster…” they finished the rest of the chorus.

“o…m…g… I think I’m going to die”

“I only have two friends and you’re ½ of that majority. You can’t die”

“fine I won’t”

“ryan are you ever gonna put that sketch book down?”

“maybe”

drea’s phone rang.

“who is it?”

“nana”

“answer it”

“no she’ll make us leave”

“if she calls my phone I’m answerin’ it”

“fine whatever”

my phone rang.

“hello?”

“Stacey where are y’all at?”

“hi we made it backstage”

“when do you want me to pick y’all up?”

“um 1:00 o’ clock is fine which is only an hour”

“ok see ya”

“kay bye”

“see we have another hour”

“cool”

we finished talking and even got them to do the voicemail on our phones.

“do you think there’s anymore people out there?”

“it’s one a.m. I don’t think so”

“ok well let’s walk you to your car”

“y’all are sweet thanks”

“we know”

they walked us to the car and we all hugged each other. Brendon walked drea to her side of the van while ryan stayed with me.

“c’mon guys!” spencer and jon yelled on the way to their bus.

“we’re coming” brendon replied.

“you’re a fun girl you know that?” ryan randomly asked.

“I’m not sure if I did or not but thanks”

“no problem…I hope I’m not being to forward with this but have you ever been kissed before”

“unfortunately no”

and with that he softly kissed me.

“I guess we fixed that problem” I whispered.

“shhh” he put his finger up to his lips.

I nodded.

“don’t tell” he said putting a folded piece of his sketchbook paper in my hand. It had his phone number on the front.

“what about your girlfriend”

“shh were still together and me and you can’t date you’re a minor even though I wish we could date”

“right”

“call me to get the rest of the numbers kay?”

“alright thanks”

he opened the door of the van to let me in and stepped back to get ready for us to leave. Drea was already in the van. Brendon joined ryan as we left by waving bye.