Hello people! I decided to change the way I write this story. Before we were going to go to the concerts and meet them, but I've decided to make it different. I hope you enjoy.
I do not own any of these bands.
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I was walking home when this all happened. I was walking home from Angel's house. I was looking at a picture of Brendon Urie. He was so hot. I had a lot of pictures of him. I wanted to go home and watch music videos. This was one of my new hobbies. Another new one was watching Brendon. Good Charlotte may be my favorite band ever, but Brendon is my top man. It used to be Ryan. I guess I could say he still is, but Brendon is just too sexy. You know what I mean?
I was crossed the street without looking both ways. I really should stop doing that, I know that one of these days I'm going to get hit by a car; a moving car, not a parked one. I was at the end of the street when I saw these two men standing there.
"Hey!" One of them said. I started walking faster. I didn't want to have that kind of Twilight moment. (Read the book to understand!)
"Hey wait up." I was only about half a block form my house. I could run and probably get there without being raped by these men.
"I said wait!" One of them grabbed me. I looked. They were both wearing hats and sunglasses. They were wearing jeans and one of the men had a green shirt on. The other, the one who held on to my arm and who was yelling at me, was wearing a red shirt with a black hoodie over it. Their hats were black and so were their sunglasses.
"Please wait." The man with the green shirt said.
I stopped struggling to get free. The guy with hoodie let go of me.
I had been listening to my iPod, but I decided I should turn it off, so I could hear what these rappers had to say.
"What's up?" I said.
"We aren't going to kidnap you if that's what you're thinking." said the man with the hoodie.
"Ok, well I think you guys are trying to rape me then."
The man with the green shirt laughed. "No, we don't rape people."
"Sure you don't Michael Jackson wannabes."
"Yeah right." The man with the hoodie said to me.
"Fine then what's up?" I said again.
"Our transportation broke down." The green-shirt man said.
"Transportation? Sorry I can't drive just yet. Come back in about two years, and then maybe we'll work something out."
"No, no, no, you don't get it." The hoodie-man said.
"Yeah, do you live by here?"
I pointed down the street. "Yeah I just have to cross the street again and walk down it, then I'll be home."
They nodded. Then the hoodie-man spotted my picture.
"Who's that?" He asked me.
"That's Brendon Urie, duh."
"Sorry." He said. "So you like him, huh?"
"No, I'm just carrying this picture around for my health."
"Looking at an attractive young man like that should be for your health."
"Whoops you caught me."
The green-shirt man was laughing at us.
"So Panic! At The Disco." The hoodie-man continued. "Are they your favorite band?" By this time I had started walking again, but they just kept on following me.
"No," I answered, "they're my third favorite."
"Such a shame."
"Right." I said.
"So is anybody home?" The hoodie-man asked me.
"My step-dad is."
"Step-dad…?"
"Yep. Hey how old are you guys anyway?"
"20 and 21." The hoodie-man pointed to himself when he said 21.
"I see."
We finally got to my house. I walked to the door.
"Is this your house?" Hoodie-man asked.
"No, I just like going to random people's houses."
"You certainly are a sarcastic bitch aren't you?"
"Excuse me? Do you want my help?"
Hoodie-man rolled his eyes.
I opened the door.
"Xavier?" I said as I walked in.
Xavier (my step-dad) walked in. I closed he door as the Michael Jackson wannabes walked in.
"Hey Caity. Who are they?" He said seriously.
"Their transportation broke down." I emphasized ob transportation.
"It did!" Hoodie-man yelled.
"Come in." Xavier said.
We walked into the kitchen. I walked over to the counter and turned the radio on. My P!ATD CD started playing. I turned to number 2, skipping the Introduction. As Brendon started singing the hoodie-man sang to the words. He was really good, he even sounded a lot like Brendon!
"Wow, you're pretty good." I said.
"Ha! Good? I'm great!"
Green-shirt man laughed at him. I then noticed they hadn't taken off their hats or sunglasses.
"You know, you can take those off." I said to them.
They looked at each other and slowly started taking off the hats and sunglasses. When they had taken them off, I was shocked to see what I saw.
I wanted to scream, but I was also afraid to. I could've been mistaken, but I was hoping I wasn't.
"Hi," The hoodie-man said, "My name is Brendon Urie, and this is Ryan Ross."
Nope, I wasn't mistaken. Xavier looked behind him. He laughed.
"Oh my god! Caity look it's your men!" All I could do was stare. I had been a sarcastic bitch to Brendon! I called them rappers and Michael Jackson wannabes! And they were really here In my house, in my kitchen! They even started laughing!
Brendon came over to me and put his arms around me. He shook as he laughed. This was a dream come true right here. Ryan walked over and took my arm. They really wasn't enough room for him to join the hug. I started shaking my head. I wondered if this is what it felt like being punk'd, being humiliated. How did I not recognize that sexy laugh of Brendon's?
"I bet you feel stupid." Xavier said.
"No, you think?" I said.
"So still think I'm just a pretty good singer?" He asked me.
"Shut up!" I said to him. Ryan laughed at us. Brendon bent over and put his face by mine. My heart started beating rapidly. He laughed. His breath was warm and smelled beautiful.
"I guess we could say that we punk'd you, in some way." I shook my head and chuckled. He kissed my cheek and got up. I could feel all the heat rushing up to my face. Ryan laughed.
"So do you guys want to stay for dinner?" Xavier asked.
"Of course!" Brendon said. Ryan nodded.
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Hey hope you liked it. Yea I wish this really happened to me. I know this is supposed to have Lauren and Angel in it, too, but they'll meet them soon. If you're wondering where Spenser and Jon are, there at a different neighborhood looking for people, too. I'll get to that in the next chapter. Anyway, hope you enjoyed.
---Caity
