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Fear Itself

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Brendon nudged Spencer’s shoulder in a playful way, “I think someone’s got a teenage crush on Mari-Jo.”

Spencer glared, “Shut up Urie.”

Brendon scooted even more impossibly closer after taking a sip of his Red Bull, “Why won’t you just admit it?”

Spencer looked away from the hyper man next to him, “Admit what?”

Brendon smirked and got all exaggerated, “That you like her. Been liking her for like a million years now!”

Spencer sighed knowing Brendon was right. He liked Mari-Jo. He tried so hard to push it away but it always came back. This was why he always came back to the music store she worked at. It wasn’t because of those drum sticks. It was her. It was always her.
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Word count = 1,396

Entered into the Band Fiction Collection Contest.
Entered into the Panic! At The Disco Fiction Contest.
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©Alpha Disaster. All story material is my own EXECPT FOR: Most character names.
The following belongs to their rightful owners and only used for affect on the story: Spencer Smith and Brendon Urie

This was a one shot request for the Quizilla user AngelJoJo14
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